Over the next day or 2, I gave it some thought(too much to be honest, lol,)and the thought of it was quite erotic.Now what Keith did not know was I kn...w he liked to be naked outdoors as my mum used to tell me he was always sunbathing naked out back of their house in the summer and that I once went to visit my Mother one Saturday and went around the back and Keith was stark naked, I think asleep on a sun lounger so he did not see me, I went in and my Mum went out and told him to put his shorts,. But I told you in my emails that I really do love whores, especially whores that have a few years of experience in satisfying johns because they have developed their whoring skills to perfection and almost always deliver delightful orgasmic pleasures that far exceed what regular everyday "nice girl" cunts are capable of.So as to why you have chosen to quit our email relationship cold turkey like you have done, I have no certain idea in my mind except for a number of different reasons that might. Each time she gyrated to the music her dress would creep up her thighs and expose her backside and when she faced us we couldn’t see signs of any panties. We were still undecided whether she had on extremely brief panties or none at all when she looked directly at us and lowered herself to the floor, swaying her hips and opening her knees wide. The question was answered without any doubt. She was naked under her dress and we enjoyed the site of a beautiful, smoothly shaven pussy. She smiled and. ...you know.........touch myself down here," I reply, and point between my legs. “Oh..I see,” he replies. He leans back in his chair, and I look at him, blinking innocently. There is a pause as he turns and writes down something in my medical notes. " So, this happens when you masturbate - is that what you mean Katie?" he asks, still writing. "Yes that's right", I reply in a quiet, embarrassed voice. " And when this fluid comes out, does it cause any pain at all? " No - no pain. It just feels.