“Speedracer? What, are you eleven?”I grinned, and answered her. “No, but it does capture our scenario just a bit, don’t you think? My buddy is...perched at home, in the grandstand so to speak, while I’m out here, racing towards home. It appeals to my sense of irony.”I heard nothing, so I waited a moment more. Again, “Grandstand, this is speedracer.”My timing was correct this time. “Speedracer, this is Grandstand.”“Got your notebook handy?”“Affirmative.”“We are approximately 35 miles from your. "I lost track of the time." That's ok," Carol replied. "I'm just glad you showed up at all. "You missed our previous two appointments." I'm sorry," Jill replied. "I've been going through such a hard time lately and I..."With that Jill once again burst into tears. Carol quickly moved to her feet and eased the girl to the large padded sofa on the side of the office. Making soft sounds she let her cry on her shoulder, happy that Jill was finally letting go. Her arms comforted her and through her. The feeling of this stud pounding steadily away as my cheeks slapped down on his thighs over and over was heavenly and I let myself go, surrendering to the feelings as we fucked, concentrating on each thrust and withdrawal as if it were the last I would ever experience. I watched Ali’s face slip into a smile as she looked up at Bruce, his eyes closed and mouth agape as he steadily drove in again and again. Her legs wrapped around her man and kept him from pulling all the way out, not wanting to. “Shake your little bottom Sally.”I wiggled my hips around as best I could.“How does that feel?”“I feel like a baby girl mommy.”“And that’s exactly what you are.”She unhooked me and led me over to the vanity chair.“Now it’s time to sit back and relax darling. Cuzzie (apparently that was the black haired one) will be giving you a manicure and pedicure while I work on your hair. I’ll be giving you a head full blonde curls!”Oh joy unbounded.I took my seat cautiously. It was petrifying to be.