Right after dinner I said that I have to use the bathrooom. She nodded and started to take the plates away. I didn´t need to go to the bathroom, I ha... something else in my mind! I went out in the Hall and grabbed her boots and went into the bathroom. Locked the door and took a deep breath in to her boots. They also smelled lovely but not musky. Just a sweet scent of her foot sweat. I was rock hard and pulled down my pants. I putted one shoe on my cock and one at my face so I could smell it. It. The smile that broke across her face slowed him down, ‘Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?’ Katherine cupped his face in her hands, ‘You already have me practically naked and in your bed, Clint. There is no need to sugar coat it.’ She tried to be brazen and bold, wanting to somehow be more for him. She didn’t want thoughts of her sex life with her ex intruding, but all of those old doubts and insecurities still bubbled up to the surface. Clint telling her she was beautiful was. ” I replied, glad that the questioning was over. Just then, my wife jumps in…. “ When I masturbate him, he likes me to pull hard and slap his balls.” “I see.” Nichole said, thinking. “Ok… I like you two a lot, and I’d like to try something to see if it helps.” Nichole looked at my wife. “ I need to talk to you privately. Would you wait in the waiting room George?” “Sure” I replied, and exited the exam room. About 15 minutes later, Nichole peeked her head out of the door into the waiting room. I ran to him and hugged him hard, it was only five minutes since I last saw him but I felt so alone without him. I looked into his eyes again, seeing that he was already looking at me again. For some reason I just started crying, no reason but just to cry, as if I was crying out 3 years worth of hate towards my mother for breaking up with my father and fucking every man she came in contact with. I hated hearing the sounds of sex coming from my mother's room every night, of every year. I.