You try and move but find you cannot move away from my touch, feeling my fingers move firmly but gently over your breasts, sending soft and warm elect...ical shocks through your nipples making them harden. I see your nipples start to push through your top and smile to myself, as I move my fingers down to your stomach. You feel my fingers glide across your stomach at the top of your jeans. The soft touch makes you jump slightly as it passes over the button and into your jeans, feeling the top. I held him in my mouth for a few moments, swallowed and then stood up.Eddie leaned back against the shower wall and panted as he regained his composure. I stood in front of him, my hand still around his shaft and grinned."Two down, four to go," I giggled."What are you talking about?" The record, silly. You told me you came five times in one day and I plan on breaking your record." Oh, that. Well, um, it's six now." Six! Can't you keep your hands off this thing," I said as I shook his cock with. I was really reticent to go at first, but Chelsea talked us into it, saying the woman was at the top of her field. We had to an individual session first before we went together.I liked the counselor, a woman close to fifty who had been practicing for twenty-four years. I asked her once if over the years she’d heard it all. She grinned. “Not in the least. Every time I get complacent one of my clients throws me for a loop. You never know what’s going to come out of a client’s mouth.”We did the. “As much as I would enjoy that, there is a barmaid that I would like to see again, what with my new body and all.”“I guess I cannot blame you,” the witch says with a grin. “Promise you’ll visit?”“I think that you’re the one that will have to do the visiting,” Hazel counters. “With all the traveling that you plan to do, I’ll never know where you are.”“So the connection is truly gone?”“You do have a new familiar now,” she says, her eyes darting to the knee high demon at the witch’s feet.Penelope.