Breathed out slow. In deep. Calming. The fact the position would show off the perfect outline of my shaved, plump pussy lips to the hungry stare of th... man wasn’t lost. A small victory. Payback for making me suffer.I reversed the action, unfurling catlike, then rolled prone, facing the ceiling, blank save for the winking green light of the smoke detector. My hands remained by my sides, rib cage rising and falling as I fought to control release and gradually won. The threat of orgasm receded.. I didn’t see anything but it gave me an immediate bone.Susan was starting to make dinner when the phone rang. It was her ex-husband, Trevor, letting her know that he wouldn’t be back with Peter for a couple of hours. I had been in the pool longer than I realised and had a bit of sunburn, enough for Susan to notice. She bought out some lotion and rubbed it on my back, then she had me lay back on the couch and she started to rub lotion on my chest. Susan was kneeling next to me as she rubbed my. Rocking her fingers back and forth playing with her clit with her thumb. Pulling at her core. She pinched her nipple. She removed her fingers and put them in her mouth. Tasting the wonderfully juices. She quickly slid her fingers back inside that wanting pussy. She pumped her fingers in harder. She wanted to cum. She wanted that release. She wasn't going to make herself wait anymore. Faster she plunged her fingers inside. She was close, so close. It had been to longer. It over took her. First. "Dr. Susan's voice paused for a second."Very good. Now are you ready to begin your Wifey training program?" Yes," said Jane, out loud, thinking how ridiculous it was to be talking to an iPod which obviously couldn't hear her."Very good. Now these lessons will be very easy. All you have to do is follow my instructions exactly. Most of the instructions will be very simple, and typically they will involve a lot of repetition. But you must be focused, completely willing and open, and free of.