In some distantpart of her mind the thought flared ///A condom! How good, and kind,and caring he is of me! How fine he is!/// Then there was no moreef...ort left for words in her mind, as he began to stroke into her.She could not effectively move with his rhythm, for she had nomanoeuver ability to balance, but he steadied her with his hand on herthigh, and his strong steady pushing into her accounted for all themotion that was needed. It reminded her of oars, pushing against thesea.When he came,. " Rick", as his nametag read, went back to whatever document he was keying into the computer while I took a seat in the waiting room. I had begun to relax a little, now that I knew that Molly was still there and would be working on me. But my unease began to grow again when I noticed that Rick kept looking at me. Maybe he really was gay, I thought, somewhat unhappy that he seemed to find me fascinating.I buried m head back into the months old People magazine I was pretending to read, and tried. Aha….aaahhhh” I moved my hand to the back and unbuttoned her bra. Her boobs jumped as I opened her bra. Her boobs were amazing I started kissing her nipple it was light brown in color. She said to me “I want to see you dick. Show it to me”.I got up and opened my jeans and shirt now I was in under wear she got up from the bed and put her hand in undies and started stroking it. I enjoyed every bit of it. Now I made her lie down on the bed and opened her jeans she was not wearing any panties I was. She was touched by this great act of love she made a suggestion that we could meet talk in person and see if I was comfortable. I agree. A few days later we meet up at a little whole in the wall bar to have a few drinks. She tells me about her experiences. Which really turned me on because I could only picture my husband and I in these scenarios. As my face starts to turn red I asked her if she would go to the restroom with me. We walk into a stall and I asked her if she could show me her.