Clothing began to be removed, each one uncovering the gift of each other’s body. He slipped a finger into her pussy. It was as wet as he remembered ...hose long years ago.Swirling his fingers inside her brought another moan, low and throaty. When he pinched the tiny pearl at the top of her cunt, she arched her body skyward. She offered herself to him, wet and hot with pent-up desire.He knelt between her legs and looked down at his cock in wonder. He had always been considered large, but now his. Instead, she remained silent, waiting for him. When the door opened and Joe walked in, she knew she'd done the right thing. This was what she wanted. When his eyes settled on her, Jamie felt herself get wet and excited. She had taken time slipping into her new black lace bustier. She'd dabbed herself with her favorite perfume right between her breasts. Her black lace thong nestled snug against her newly shaved pussy. Wouldn't that be a surprise for Joe. Her legs were wrapped in her black silk. He then walked towards the beach with that cocky swagger of a man who was gonna get laid.He stood behind her in the water just rubbing her back then his hands got lower and lower in the water,his hand was then moving really fast in the water and looking at my mother with her his closed shaking the dirty fucker had his hand right in her dirtbox.She was shaking it looked like she was gonna have a anal orgasm just when she was shaking more and more with people all around us none paying attention. He smiled too.“But if you stopped coming to see me I would miss you terribly.”“Oh Dr. Moore, you flatter me. With that kind of talk I will never be able to leave you,” I genuinely smiled for the first time that day.Later as I laid in bed around midnight I replayed the session with Dr. Moore in my head. Maybe I had lost my touch with men. Maybe after my meltdown (I was going to use that word I don’t care) I lost the seductive side of myself. I’ve never had to work so hard for a man before. I.