And it wasn’t only at home. Even at the office I had memories of talking to Stacy on the phone during the day; or the time Stacy brought me dinner w...en I was working late. Even just driving on the roads reminded me of them.”“So, you moved to Florida to escape those memories? Have you actually talked to people about her since she died?” Dr. Franke offered.Roger furrowed his brow and got a pained expression on his face. After a moment of thought, Roger responded, “No, I haven’t actually talked to. You'd made it out of the room, but not out of the building. Could not even make it off the floor. Leaning over the sink, you jumped when I entered. Embarrassed to let others see you in tears. You relaxed as you recognized me as your intruder.You felt comfortable letting me see ... you.The woman before me different than the one who'd enthralled the room only minutes prior. Different from the sexual creature in the pages of magazines. Different from the burgeoning legend in the industry.. He had never heard of a Hermie and asked lots of questions about my body, my life, and what I could and could not do. He was both fascinated and a bit weird-ed out. He asked if I was willing to show him my body? I said yes and asked if he wanted to undress me? That seemed to help. As he pealed off each layer, he had a stronger guy reaction to seeing and feeling an increasingly naked female body. Once totally naked, I stood still in front of him and let him ogle my body. I then spread my. I rolled her over and moved in between her cheeksI spread her and began licking her sweet anus. It was pink and tiny. I could hear her gasp as I entered her hole with my tongue. I spread her ckeeks and slid my full length in herAfter a minute I stopped and slid up. I grabbed the tanning lotion and prepared her ass . She smiledI tried to go slow as Frank had but I’m much biggerI almost shot in her tight ass before I even fully enteredAs I began moving slowly I couldn’t last any longer and I shot.