It was not until Ruth stopped to think about it one day about six months after she had returned from the SS Kamp that she realized that there was prob...bly a reason why all her clients seemed to be nuts or on the verge of being. She knew that Hilde had something to do with it. She talked to several of the other girls and found out that they were not having the same trouble, at least not in the same number of times as she was. She was furious.She went directly to the Fraulein Direktor and told. In the mind's eye of her dream she saw his gorgeous brown eyes, jet black hair and his handsome tanned face in close proximity. She felt his tongue licking Mike's bukkake from her hair and forehead. His tongue danced over the bridge of her nose and down across her lips. She felt his intrusion as he forced his taste buds into her mouth to retrieve the cream. She began to groan as she masturbated to the visual images in her mind, oblivious to the stirrings of her husband in bed behind her. Gary's. Not that I would ever want her life, I snorted to myself. Immediately regretting the thought, I focussed on the distant rush of traffic echoing softly through what had to be the last quiet street in Brisbane's central business district. The occasional fragrance of Lebanese cooking swirled on the cool breeze from the kebab shop across the road. It looked to be a family business. Mum and the daughters were up front, serving customers and seeing to the salads. The men bustled about backstage, the. She even purchased a slinky black nightie for the occasion. After many years of waiting, of being the good friend, she would be making love to the man she loved. Instead it was the most intense lust filled fucking, (There was no other word to describe it) she ever experienced. Starting in the elevator, it was crazy. If their floor didn’t come when it did, who knows what would have happened in the car. She came 4, maybe 5 times. Each one stronger, more intense than the last. Even now it wasn’t.