You will feel more free than you have ever felt in your life.”I didn’t believe that for a moment! But his soothing voice seemed to calm me. I fina...ly managed to unfasten my bra and my arms fell to my side for a moment.I looked into his eyes. I don’t know what I expected to see. Lust. A lascivious leer at my nearly naked body. Some stereotypical male reaction to a nearly naked woman.Instead, he looked at me compassionately and exclaimed, “Very good, Rebecca!”He looks very calm, very. So I almost didn’t notice when his grunts faded, and the quivers started. He startled me with a raspy, crackling whisper, “Baby, please… Pleeease!…”It was the most earnest plea I’d ever heard in my life. Something in his tone, beyond the words alone… a moment purely between us, when all facades crumble. He was breaking. Finally breaking. This is how it starts…I immediately perked up. I needed to see his face, to confirm it for myself. Yup… he was gone. His eyes were open, but there was no mind. I noticed how wonderfully her eyes were shaped, the way the bridge of her nose was curved and how her moist lips glistened with the ambient light of the room. My growing excitement quickly doused my gaze. The day may have been moving slowly, but it hadn't lost any intensity. I'd gotten that familiar feeling of attraction and decided to just excuse myself before things got out of hand.Hiding was something I used to do whenever something happened at home or school, and an old habit like that. ‘Now gyrate slowly, small circles, that’s it, good, squeeze his cock at the same time. ‘Brilliant! Now push up and down a bit.’ Lois was a remarkably apt pupil, and Harry was in the best position possible to judge. Every move Carol suggested raised the intensity of his pleasure, and somehow, the fact that Carol was using her greater experience to directly help Lois, added another dimension to it. ‘Lois,’ she intervened, ‘Just stop for a few seconds, or he’ll come too soon. Now,’ she suggested.