Christopher Columbus can kiss my ass, I'm taking credit forbufonophilia, which is an excessive love of motherfucking TOADS.Oh, but hey, buddy, you got...a nipple piercing and like to do it doggystyle? You wild man, you.I've have committed every sex act you can imagine (and a bunch Iguarantee you can't) to everything, as everyone. But you know what? Istill love doing it. I am forever chasing after my next orgasm. For along time I thought that was my curse--and having a perpetual case ofblue balls. It was just a coincidence meeting her there. She was one of my practice clients while I was in school, and remembered me when I started working here at her office. She was about the same age as me, fairly tall about 5’8” with slightly wavy light brown shoulder length hair. She was in her senior year at a business college when we first met. Mid-terms were coming up and she was all stressed out. She and a few of her friends from school decided to drop in for a bit of relaxation. Free massages at. I had her sign and print her name, tore it out, folded it up, and we went on with the routine.I kept the note with me folded in a specific folder and checked to make sure it was there and read it often for weeks.Then I had finals in three classes on the last day of the school year. One of my former Professors was an old lady who saw me as a bright young student. We'd chat and I told her I was working on a folder of interesting articles and things I wanted to discuss with her. I would only have. Uh ... You use the other one, okay? Girl stuff."I went to the other bathroom and relieved a night's load of liquid, washed my face and returned to the bedroom to dress. That didn't take long. Like I said. Routine.Kim did her thing pretty fast, too, opening the door to let me know that the place wasn't off limits. I peered around the corner to see her clad in her standard jeans and blouse, not fashionable, but quite attractive on her in a carefree way. Of course, my judgment could have been a.