I was so afraid she would get wise to me, but if she did she never let on. I must have done this for twenty minutes now. She would arch her toes once ...n awhile as I stroked them lovingly with her red toenail polish shinning through the reinforced toes of her stockings. I wanted to jerk off all over her feet. I was that turned on.The whole sight before me was unreal. Her smoke colored reinforced heel and toe stockings covering her sexy peds. Her polish glistening in the light through the hose.. I looked up, his smile had broadened so I leaned in a bit more and sucked in the whole head, held it briefly in the cavern of my mouth then swirled my tongue in circles around it. 'uuumm, he moaned, I lightly allowed my teeth to sc**** gently over his bulbous top then slid farther down his stem. Tightly gripping his turgid pole I allowed saliva to accumulate and eased back slightly, then dropped down a bit farther on his dingus. Each retreat allowed me to advance farther but before to long my. "Supposethat guard didn't believe you and though you were ripping stuff too,would've you said 'no way' knowing me then?" No. I would've stalled him somehow, 'tripped' over him to give you achance to run away or something."Craig frowned in disbelief then snorted again. "I'm no fuckin' damselthat needs no rescue, weirdo!" he derided, starting to back if if to goaway but stopped like he was mulling. "Thanks - for not lettin' my folkscatch this," he grudgingly muttered."Wait!" I called and he. Nordquist had not remained to await them, not even in the office foyer that served, when needed, as a patient-only waiting room. Patients' sponsors -- fathers, uncles, stepfathers, close family friends, almost to one male and much older than the patient herself -- were all of course well aware of the intimate and unorthodox nature of the therapy Dr. Cohen provided, but they were never allowed to tarry on site during its application.This regulation was necessary to preclude any disruption of the.