The phrase "as psychologically astute as a Thai prostitute" is not in common usage. It should be."Psychother****t tell you what you need, working girl...give it you." (Mi Li)Victor opened the door onto an apparently empty hallway. Mi Li stayed behind the door until Victor was inside.She looked at Victor as if she could not speak at all and gestured with her hand towards a doorway.When Victor was inside the room Mi Li came very close to him "I am frighten you beat me up." Victor smiled and tried. He held her tightly to him as he rose, her legs wrapped around his waist. He turned to face the toilet and flipped the lid up, he lowered himself to his knees, Linda still wrapped around him. He positioned himself so Linda's ass hung over the bowl, then reached behind her and pulled the enema nozzle free. He came as he listened to Linda release the pent up water, his penis buried deep within her warm wet pussy. Linda hung tightly to Mike, her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms wrapped. Before you know it, we were on the couch kissing, with her sitting in front of me. I ran my hands over her back and along her sides, getting a shudder from her. She had her hands roaming all over me, until they came down to my pants, where I was getting a hard on. I think this suprised her, as she stopped and just looked at me. I decided to take a chance, and see just how far she was willing to go. "Do you want to see it?" I asked her.She said she did. I could tell she was getting very nervous,. There was this taller guy, maybe ten feet away. I thought he was the type. He was maybe forty, built though. He wasn’t too old for me. He came up next to me at the bar and gave me just the nicest smile. He was all flannel shirt and pine scent and had the largest hands. I started wondering how it would feel to have them on me. Turns out I didn’t have to wait long to find out.As soon as he said hi, his hand was on my back. It felt good and he started moving it around as we talked. I started.