She knew she’d been told not to ask questions, but now that she was alone with the strange man in the SUV, repressing the urge to speak was an impos...ibility. “ ... were you there?”Jason breathed a silent sigh of relief when she did as he ordered and quickly got into the vehicle. He adjust his rear view mirror to completely capture her reflection, he wasn’t worried about other cars this time of night. Just before he started the vehicle, she asked the question he wasn’t sure how he was going to. Slowly she let herself sink onto his cock, her pussy surrounding him inch by inch, she felt his skin, his shaft, sliding past her labia. She felt the tip pressing against her insides. She started rocking back and forth. Pleasuring herself with his cock. Rubbing herself against him. She started panting. A soft moan escaped her mouth. For a moment she opened her eyes and realized where she was, what she was doing. She looked back at the office door. It was closed but it wasn’t locked, was it?. By now even the porn was wearing on me and my searches were getting a bit more adventurous. One day during one of my “private sessions” I went to *********** something from a porn site’s category list and was too sloppy about where my curser was positioned. Suddenly my whole screen was filled with images of guys having sex with GUYS! Keith and I were both very straight so my kneejerk reaction was repulsion. I quickly pulled out of that category and tried to forget it. Then I realized it had. .. I ... I had to call you to tell you ... to ... to thank you for what you did for me. My granddaughter, Samantha, is cured. She has no signs of the leukemia that have been with her for so long." You're welcome, Mrs. Stephenson. I'm glad Dr. Cromwell could be of help to you." Jim; sir; could ... could you help me one more time? I ... I ... I'm desperate. My husband, Jonathan is also not doing good. It would be an absolute miracle if you could help out." She said."Sure, Mrs. Stephenson. But.