Sitting alone waiting in the exam room, my thoughts began to wander as did my fingers. I unbuttoned my top two buttons exposing the tops of my breasts...but nothing too revealing and then bunched up my hem just above mid-thigh. I began day dreaming about my dreamy dentist. In my dreams, he always drills me.Unwittingly, lost in my fantasy, I began rubbing my pussy through the thin cotton fabric of my dress. I spread my legs a little more and inched my hem a little higher. I wasn’t wearing any. In the meantime 'Crash' got in as much sex as possible, it was going to be hard giving this up, but already the former Buffy was feeling that being 37 was OK for a brief visit, but the ancient years were too much to bare and longed for youth and beauty. The old football injuries were being to hurt!The now Buffy was so excited. It would be great to get back home and get her former body back! It was much nicer to be Buffy now than in the beginning, but still she wanted to be herself. She had a. I could not even be sure if truly broke theimpassive plain of his grim features."I did not mean to alarm you," he told me with a soft, strangelysensual voice. "I thought I would be alone at this hour."I simply nodded, and then he brushed by me without another word.I turned to watch him go, but he was already lost in the growing fogthat always seemed to shroud the cemetery after the sunsets. He hadmade almost no sound in passing, and I could hear nothing but thecrickets singing as I stood. It was the naughtiest and most forbidden thing I thought I could do, but somehow, I didn’t care. I did not even feel bad, shameful or guilty. All I wanted was to suck this beautiful rod and wait for the tasty prize that I was working it towards. All this while, my free hand was stroking my enflamed clit, my juices flowing like a waterfall onto the floor. “That’s it, Mary.” I heard him groan, “Suck it hard. You know you want that spunk. Suck it!” I briefly popped it out, jacking it roughly with.