Wheels on tile. Click, clack, click, dress shoes and stiletto hills cut through the din with a rhythm ignored. I followed at a short distance and saw ...hat she was laughing at something — that same girl he'd sat next to on the train. Part of me wondered if she was trying too hard. It wasn't my business, but I kept wondering.A friend had been generous enough to offer me his spare bedroom for my little weekend holiday in Chocolate City. There had always been something about the air in Washington. I slowly pinched her waist and started kissing her neck and she could not resist anymore she slayed down on the ground and removed her pallu. I lay beside her and started to kiss her on her lips . She responded very well and we French kissed for more than 15 minutes. Slowly I started ¬ rounding her nipples above her blouse with one hand. She was moaning so loudly and I had to close her lips with mine again to control her. I unhooked her blouse and threw it beside. I kissed her tummy button and. I love you, Tony. I think you are perfect for me. You make my heart beat in my throat. You turn my body to jelly when you touch me.”“Kate...”“Please let me finish before you say anything or I’ll never be able to get through it all,” she said. I nodded again. “I love Melody. Just holding her hand gives me such a feeling of peace and calm that tears run down my cheeks. When she kisses me, I want to eat her up. I want to plunge into her body and live in her heart. God I love her.”I spared a quick. " You have?" Bill said. "How?" I've learned that sexual pleasure is as much in the mind as it isphysical. By experiencing female pleasure through the sensory device, Iwas given the baseline. Through hypno-therapy, I was given the openness.And through love with Cathleen, I was eventually able to achieve completefemale sexual pleasure without the need for the sensory device."Bill was stunned by the revelation - the the power of the sensory devicealong with the therapy and processes here could.