The fact was that the appointments with John and Janice had this way of flying by and at the end I could barely say what we had discussed. I guess tha...’s what happens when the therapy goes deep enough. I just knew I was happy to be part of the therapeutic team, and I just knew I was getting better with my little (Ha-ha!) FF (that’s ‘failed fellatio’ for you newcomers) problem. Wasn’t going to say that though. We pulled up in front of John’s office and Mom said ‘I’ll be here at 5:30.’ ‘No just. Brent had never banged anyone Milly’s age and got really turned on seeing his own son penetrating their shared pussy. Will never got completely soft after shooting big loads in the mature cunt. Watching the very cock that planted him moving in and out of Milly’s pussy, and then feeling his father’s semen on his own cock as he took another turn kept him well stimulated.The next day the women were tanning on the beach and visiting. Sandy smiled as she said how much she looked forward to these. But I think I've trained my instinct to be pretty smart!"Wendi smiled back. This was what she wanted. To get into the mind of this warrior she admired."Who trained you?"Lessa's smile faltered. She looked down into her lap, and Wendi panicked."I ... I'm sorry, Mistress! Forgive me!" Lessa shook her head, and with a sigh she moved her arms behind her and leaned back. Her breasts thrust themselves forward, eyes on the arched ceiling high above them. She was silent for a few moments."Who trained me. We had made love many times before, and yet we had never felt the warmth of each other’s bodies. She loved to tease, and I loved to watch her. She had a way of showing off just enough of herself to get me totally excited, like turning around and lifting her dress, just enough to show off the beautiful curves of her tight little butt, or to stand facing me and show me the tops of her milky white thighs. I especially liked it when she wore stockings and a garter belt beneath her dress or her.