“DJ Tone,” she said with a playful eye roll.“That’s too formal. Only when I’m on stage. Ha. What’s the matter, darlin’?”“Nothing.”...��It’s something.”“It’s nothing.”“It’s that bitch-ass boyfriend of yours.”“Ex.”“Good.” He was tapping her hand playfully. When she didn’t stop him, he held it. “Forget him. Move on.”She shrugged. He was caressing her hand now and looking at her deeply with a sly grin on his face.“How’s your girlfriend?” she asked. “The one who told me to kill myself.”“I don’t hang. She kept moaning and started running her hands through my hair. I removed her blouse hurriedly and saw her boobs.They were fair with medium sized areolas and tiny nipples. I took one in my mouth and massaged the other with my free hand. “Fuck me!” she screamed removing my pants.I lay on my back and removed my pants, and my hard dick sprang up. I could see that she was excited.She immediately spit on my cock to lubricate it and took it in her mouth. It was a wonderful sight to see an innocent. So now we’re treating at least 2 things in this girl. The blowjob thing we know we can get under control. We’re doing the GT and the talk therapy. Plus she’ll have you for instruction – no one better!’ I looked over but knew what I would see. She was glowing! The little slut. ‘That part went well as I told you. Still a long way to go but Caitlyn shows every sign that she’ll be successful in overcoming this phobia.’ He smiled then at me and I couldn’t help but interrupt with a ‘Thank God!’ and a. I push deeper and let your contraction suck all of the come from my dick into your pussy. I pull out and slide your panties over and let your skirt drop back down. The out of nowhere, our phones vibrate and we both see “I’ll be there in 5 minutes, Mr. Burns.” We frantically get back into parent mode and start to fix the desk, pick everything up and get it all back in place. We’re barely done when Mr. Burns comes in and sits shakes our hands and sits down and starts to go over the review. As he.