I felt hot breath against my neck and a hand on my stomach. I looked up into the mirror and saw the girl in the mirror, behind me. She began to kiss m... neck gently and rub my flat stomach.I moaned and pressed my ass into her crotch. Was this a dream? I seemed to travel out of my body and watch myself. Watch us. I was burning with desire. I wanted her. I wanted her so badly. I wanted to push myself into her. To taste her juice and taste her. I was overwhelmed by lust.She pushed her hand into my. ...." She won't see me then," Sarah snapped.Sarah walked over and sat down at the table with Clarence. She movedthe papers he was looking at over to the side."Clarence I have to ask you something extremely confidential and youhave to keep this between me and you. Do you understand?" Sure. Does it have strong bearing on the Dexter Ferguson case?" heasked."It very well could." Ok. what's up?" I'm going ask Lynn Ferguson to meet me for dinner," she said as amatter of fact."Ok. That should be easy. He got up and went to the kitchen for a drink of water. When he came back he could see a dim glow through the partly open door to Svetlana’s room. He tapped lightly on the door. ‘Come in,’ she invited him. Phillip walked in and was astonished to see Svetlana reclining naked on the bed. He caught his breath at her beauty. Her long, brown hair flowed across the white pillowcase and lay in a tangle about her shoulders. The smile on her face was warm with desire. Her breasts were small and nicely. I again tried to formulate an appropriate statement with which to respond, but couldn't take my eyes off of her as she stood and began to unzip her skirt."Lori, I do trust that you want to change, and I'm glad that you trust me. But, as your therapist, I cannot allow you to continue." You can't allow me to, but you want me too, don't you?" she slid the skirt down over her narrow, smooth hips to reveal silky, low cut, white panties. She was indeed wet, as she had confessed. The small cotton.