In the darkness of the cab she began to move her hand up my thigh until she found the swelling beneath my jeans. She squeezed. “Umm…” she consid...red, acting like her hand wasn’t massaging my dick. “Two year ago, I think. Was blind date. He little handsome man but sex not good. I not meet him again.” She made the universal hand sign for small dick and we laughed. Then she squeezed my cock again, drawing a small groan from me. “I think you not have that problem,” she said with a throaty laugh. I. Sheridan is a child psychologist with several degrees. She loves kids and has some toys, coloring books and puzzles in one area of her therapy room. Amie was doing some puzzle while I talked to Lois and let her know what I thought about Amie’s outburst today. She agreed that it could be.“Jason, unless Amie wants you here, why don’t you go get a cup of coffee and pester my nurse for a bit while Amie, and I can talk, Okay”“Sure, Nurse Betty loves it when I can pester her for a while.”Now Betty. Her love juices started flowing. I lapped and swallowed all that I could. Myia tightened her legs on my head as she started having mini orgasms.As I was busy receiving Myia’s love nectar she lapped at the head of my cock, nibbled it and kissed up and down the shaft. She took me into her mouth, licked the shaft and moved her head up and down on my cock. She sucked, nibbled, licked and had me very hard.She popped my now hard cock out of her mouth and indicated she wanted me to turn around. I. I was not prepared either. Not for three girls at the same time. I was more excited for the challenge than I was worried about the outcome. I swung back to the stove and pulled out a pot for the potatoes. I went back down and grabbed the other for the soup.“Hey everyone,” Sam came back into the room. “Dinner ready? Are you OK, Max?”“I kinda wish I wasn’t being treated like an invalid.” She waved her Donatello band-aid at Sam.“Oh, perfect choice for her!” Sam grinned and rushed over to hug me.