“Hello,” I said, feeling Novella’s hair brush against my legs, “the first story I’d like to read is about a housewife I met at a sex shop.�...I started out slow, reading some not too kinky material, wanting to make the audience feel at ease and loosen up a bit. But as I read, Vella was nudging my pussy, running her small fingers through my pubic hair as if trying to comb through it, kissing it, licking it gently until I had to finally slouch down some, my tits barely above the desk, spreading my. Jeremy was sat in at a table in a fancy restaurant, He was sat next toDoctor weston and his date kyle. He had met kyle online and had beenchatting to him for a week and had decided to meet up.Jeremy had bought doctor weston along so he could speak to kyle.Doctor weston had kyle under his power the moment he spoke, "kyle my nameis Doctor Weston, I'm here to have a little chat to u about, Jeremy. Youfind him extremely attractive and you already can't wait to feel his cockin your ass. On the. Crystal worked at the button on my jeans. I began to get concerned that I hadn’t worn underwear. I didn’t need to worry, when she undid the button and slipped her hand inside. She gave a slight gasp and glanced up at me with a devilish look. ‘One good turn deserves another, don’t you agree?’ With that, she pulled her hand and unzipped my jeans. She moved down to the edge of the bed, taking my shoes and socks off only to deposit them on the floor beside the bed. She reached up with both hands. We are going to do some work now... so very hard work. I need you to help me, to work with me, to cooperate. Are you going to help me?"She nodded, slightly, as if dreaming."Remember your son. Mom. Son. Mom. Son. Now help me. Mom. Son. See it in your mind... feel the relationship. Feel the feelings you have for him. Mom. Son. Remember what that means. Mom. Son. But that's not quite right, is it? That's not what you remember, is it?" Her brow furrowed a little, just like the book said it would..