Naked and giggly at the images that suddenly filled her mind, she rushed into the bathroom to shower. As a student at the local university, Lauren was...in the position to admire many different types of women. Yet her tastes were very specific, and despite having caught the eye of a cute blonde in her kinesiology class, Lauren only had eyes for her English composition professor. Lauren’s skin was clammy, her nerves were raw, and her breath caught in her throat as she approached the lecture hall.. That's all I needed."Ung, oh, oh, I'm ... UNG, UNG, UNG ... UH, uh, uh."Almost at the same time Sandy began to moan, "UH, UH, UH, Eww, OOOh, OOOh, ew, ew, ew, oh, so good, yeah, so good, ew, oh, Neil, oh," and she slipped forward onto my chest and we kissed and hugged for several minutes. We were both rather warm and sweaty and she rolled off me to lay beside me."Whew, that was wonderful. Boy am I hot. Whew."Then she got up and said to her mom, "I know you'll like this," and waved her toward. My cock started to get hard looking at her beautiful large breasts and extended nipples. Tommy, of course, was feeding for dear life on one nipple, making little suckling noises and grabbing the other boob with his small hand. Unknown to me, Aunt Emmy was getting turned on by having me watch. Watching her breastfeed Tommy became a normal thing. One day, after a few weeks, Aunt Emmy finally broke through my thoughts as I stared at her breasts. "Bri, are you getting excited watching Tommy suck on. . six ... Relax." She repeated this over and over, each time slowing down and extending the count. I lost track of how many times she took me through this until I heard her say, "Wonderful, David. That's good, very good. You are an excellent subject. How do you feel now?" Umm. Better," I confessed. It was amazing. A few moments before, I had found myself on the verge of hysteria. Now I felt so comfortable I was almost drowsy."Are you still nervous about working with a female psychologist on.