It was all well and good to have a dream where you reached a climax two different ways, but reality was a different thing... and reality had already p...oven that her mother was right: Sue was constitutionally unable to enjoy sexual intercourse because of the pain.Abruptly she stiffened as she recalled another part of the dream. Again, in her mind, she heard the phrases, "mental vaginismus" and "monosymptomatic hysteria." Now where did I ever learn crazy words like that, she wondered."Penny,". They un-cuffed her and let her get up and stretch for a second. Kristi wanted a break and to smoke a little so Alex took her still naked out onto the balcony and gave her a joint. It was a sunny day and there was still people walking around the parking lot, some k** that I doubt was even 16y/o yelled up to Alex how can he get in the action as he grabbed his cock through his pants. He told the k** he was to young and couldn’t handle her anyway. He walked away and Kristi was finished smoking so. Carly stirred and pushed back into the warmth of his body."Morning," she mumbled.Brendan had a morning hard-on, which Carly teased with a wiggle of her butt cheeks. "Someone's happy this morning," she said."Must be the company I keep," Brendan said. "Sorry to disappoint, but I've got a rotgut headache that could hammer nails into wood. You got anything for it?"Carly pulled away and stretched, kicking off the sheets and exposing the entirety of her body to Brendan's eyes. Her breasts lay proudly. After my first long butterfly swim, the first thing that surprised me the most was how I felt. I noticed more soreness in a new set of different muscles. It was a good soreness though, because it came from the result of accomplishment. When Friday rolled around, Tiffany took pity on me. She pushed me in my room, for a massage. Afterwards it felt good, but during the massage, I went from relaxed to pain, and back several times. She saved my stomach for last, and then when she finished, she asked.