She was only a year older than me and at that time she was only a year away from completing her phd. and honestly she was so smart me and my friends ...ere scared to talk to her because she always seemed to know more about things than we did. well i had a plan, i ended up hiring her as my personal trainer. this was a good way to bond and it was something we both enjoyed doing. We worked out together for about three months. At this point she was well aware i was into her and i was dying for. They were actually happy. I apologized to my main doc. I was in so much pain the last time I was there I showed my ass a bit more than I should. At one point, I was an absolute dick. The funny thing was I was trying to be nice at the time. I didn’t see until my mind cleared a week or so later how I had treated her. She was gracious about it.They changed my med ratio which sent me to a small visit to la-la land. They decreased one med to help me start sweating and doubled another one to help me. I kissed him back, knowing that resisting would only get me killed. But, in some way, I felt even more drawn to him, and kissed him back eagerly. He stepped away from me, knelt down, and grabbed once again my throbbing member. “So, ever heard of the Italian kiss? It’s just like French Kiss, but way down there!” He dug my cock into his mouth and sucked it off like he was grabbing it for life. He then got it out of his mouth and started licking my balls, going up all the way up to the shaft. He. Most the time, she just saw her mom in a large T-shirt and g-string panties, sitting next to me in my underwear. Sometimes, though, if we came across an especially hot set of pictures, I would begin to moan and groan and Melissa would laugh at me and tell me to calm down. Her hand snuck quick rubs over my hardness though. Even through my underwear, her ministrations felt delicious.At our hotel, though, our situation grew even more adventurous. Katie was often the first in bed. Melissa would.