Only next time she wanted both Rob and Dave there in person. She wanted the whole shebang.Dave's work car was in the driveway when they pulled up. Bri...tany felt her stomach drop because she knew the moment of truth was here. She would have to confront him about what he watched her do in the car. She knew he seemed okay with it at the time but the possibility of him reacting badly about it with hindsight was still real. She also knew that it was only a matter of time before she would have to. ” “So, now it’s getting too warm, and you want me to move back some?” “No, no. I didn’t mean that. It’s not too warm, it feels good. I like how it feels with your chest-hair tickling my back.” “You like that huh?” “Yeah... Wait, stop, I’m ticklish. Stop!” “You said you liked being tickled.” “I said I liked your chest-hair tickling me, not your fingers.” “Huh, sorry, I thought you meant...” “Oh! That’s... It’s... Oh! Oh my Gosh!” “I’m sorry Tom. I’m so sorry!” “No Huck!. “Did you know that I was a hypnotist?” “No. That’s really interesting. Does that help with headaches?” “It is the best cure in the whole world for headaches.” “Wow, I have to try that. I get headaches all the time. The doctor can see you now. You are our last appointment.” Dr. Bobby (as I called her) was waiting for me in front of the examining room. She looked uncomfortable. “Dr. Snead, did you know that Hank is a hypnotist and he can cure headaches?” Dr. Bobby looked at me. “Hank, this. She slid the blouse off your arms. The room was warm. You were comfortable. Lynn, even more slowly, lifted the pale green camisole over your head and off your arms. Her hand brushed over your breasts. You nipples were hard. ‘We should try these on, don’t you think?’ She asked as she held up a beautiful red silk bra. You nodded. She stood in front of you – very close – as she reached around you to undo your bra. You both knew she didn’t have to do it this way. You both knew you weren’t.