The shrink was right; talking about it was the best medicine. I got through the whole story without wanting to hurl, and without any tears.“No wonde... you didn’t want to be interviewed,” Glenda sympathized.“No, that was because I didn’t want my face splashed across every newspaper and TV screen in the country. I still enjoy a bit of anonymity, even though a growing number of students at school know I’m a cop,” I explained.“We didn’t help any by busting that guy for selling drugs at one of the. ”“We’ll see, won’t we? Get in there!”She paused, looking at him. “Why aren’t you moving?”Rob looked uncomfortable. “I ... don’t think I can.”Kathy looked sympathetic. “You’ll learn. Let your instincts guide you.”Rob got up from the couch and headed to the far side of the room. “Like this?” He pantomimed throwing a ball into a basket.“Yes, just like that. See, you’re getting it!”Rob continued to throw a nonexistent ball.“You’re a natural! Why did you think you couldn’t score?” Kathy called out. I came across this girl who is 31, I love older women, said her name was Kristine and she was lonely and sad. So I decided to send her a message. We did the usual introducing of each other and telling each other about ourselves, sent pictures to each other (she was a hottie…5’10, 135#, 34D breasts I guessed, long dark hair, brown eyes, great smile, nice tan) and before I knew it I looked at the clock and it was 2:00am. So I decided to go for it and ask her if she wanted to talk on the phone.. I returned his kiss, and soon his tongue snaked its way into my mouth. We embraced and kissed deeply while our hips banged together. I could feel that the tension built in his loins, and could feel that he was fighting for control against his own body. I was happy that he learned the lesson correctly which I wanted him to learn. I pinched his buttocks tight and forcefully pulled him to me. He successfully controlled his excitements and now he was fucking me with more confidence, with more.