He was in his late forties and his hair had started thinning on top buthis easy-going manner and soft Scottish accent had instantly started totake awa... her fears. She'd had countless tests in NHS hospitals andspoken to a number of doctors all with the bedside manner of a spider.He'd asked that she called him Archie and had offered her somechocolate to help her relax. She'd explained about what had happenedand that she couldn't remember anything for the past three years. Thedoctor listened. .. not... augh!" Kelly hid her face against her knees. Her voice was slightly muffled when she continued. "I'm shy. Sometimes I worry I'm too slow and dumb for him. My family was strict and I worry I don't know what to do. He's... he's my second boyfriend. And the first one dumped me after a month when I said I wouldn't sleep with him yet. Why am I telling you this? I'm so sorry." The old woman reached her hand out to place it on Kelly's small shoulder. "Because I asked you to tell me. And so. Ankneela nearly lost her mind in the flood of sensations from that glorious junction of their thighs, their beautiful woman parts sliding across each other’s slick surfaces, around and around until they exploded in a hot, wet tsunami of mutual ecstasy. And they gripped each other for dear life, trembling and panting and sighing until the wave retreated, leaving them spent and unable to move.Somehow they found their way into each other’s arms, and lay quietly until their panting subsided, and. .." she whispered into the mic. She could hear Mrs. A respond. She continued caressing her tummy, and moving her caresses down to her thighs, she raised her legs slightly, partly to give her access to them and partly to show her audience more of her gorgeous body."My thighs feel so smooth, warm... I love the shape of my thighs... I love to touch and caress them when I'm alone..." she whispered, half to Mrs. A and half to herself."Mmmm, that's what I like Yui chan, a girl who loves her sexy.