"Can I take off your dress." I nodded my consent, and together we took of my dress. My tits bounced a little as the were released. "No bra?" Ben asked... looking rather pleased. "Too hot and I was home alone." I was now only wearing my panties, and Ben looked at my body. His gentle hands ran over my thighs, hips, ribs, breasts and back again. Then he gently moved to a kneeling position in front of the sofa, and pulled at my hips so I was forced to lie down. He kept running his hands over body and. He then did the one thing I love, he began to rub my feet. It felt so nice. I had been wearing a high heeled thong sandal with a strap most of the day, and as good as they looked, they do hurt the feet. But his rubbing made up for wearing them. Of course we talked as his hand began to rub my lower leg, then my thigh. I could tell that he was at the critical point of no return, but didn't know if he should go the next step. I help him along by moving his hand right below my pussy area. His hand. I gathered my stuff and walked outside with her. It was raining. It was a sudden summer storm."Oh, man!" she bemoaned.Somewhere deep in my conscious Sting likely was singing, "Don't Stand So Close To Me", but it wasn't strong enough to hear. All I could think about was how it was wrong to let her get all wet walking home."Do you want a ride?" I asked."Sure!" she said excitedly."Nice car!" she said when she got in."Thanks," I said perfunctorily. I don't think I could ever get over the fact I. Then the Doctor carefully inserted some kind of vibrating probe into the cervical passage, and Chelsy had nearly passed out again in the purest of pleasure, as her vagina flooded out of control. Then the treatment was repeated in her rectum, and she screamed in delight at the intense sensations on the flesh inside her, as she climaxed over and over again. Soon it was Cathy's turn, and by the time the Doctor had finished with them, they were both completely wiped out ... basket cases! Chelsy.