I'll pick you up at the airport."It wasn't difficult to make out Reni's old car amidst the smaller,sportier models. It resembled its owner, old but st...ll solid andserviceable. I hoisted my bag into the back and climbed in. For theoccasion, I wore a Woolf dress with green coat, conservative, stillfull of color, but fairly neutral, not a clearly dom or fem style."Where to, Debbie? If you're worried about a room, your old place isthe university is currently unoccupied. It would be trouble at all. Her hands went from my head to clutching the sheets."OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!" she moaned loudly.I spreaded her lips apart, wrapped my lips around her clit again and slid my head back and forth on it, running my tongue underneath as my head came back. Her body trembled, enjoying every minute of the blowjob her clit was receiving. Her hands clutched the sheet tighter and tighter, bracing for her first orgasmic wave. Before she could even let out her first moan, I felt her cum squirt my lower lip. My. Being able to wash herself was wonderful. She could finally use her hands for the first time in nearly a day to do something. It was a freedom, though a supervised one. But it was a small freedom none-the-less.Perhaps taking care of Stephanie was more trying than the stranger thought. She imagined that it was just as tiring shepherding her as it was being herded.Then there was this morning. THE orgasm. Stephanie wasn't a nun and she enjoyed sex quite a bit, but she had never had an orgasm for. You have no idea who may be in the room with us…” 
“Your nipples are like rocks, you are so turned on right now you are ready for almost ANYTHING!” 
“What if I told you we really weren’t alone love? What if I told you there was a MAN here?” 
“A strong virile man with a large cock! A cock that is full of fertile sperm! A cock I have picked out just for you…” 
“I know you’ve never been with a man, I know you don’t like the thought of a man touching you even, but this is a fantasy, it may not be.