I’m standing in a cubicle of the men’s toilet at work. My iron hard penis isn’t in Janet’s vagina but aimed at the grey tiled cubicle wall. It...��s not Janet’s smooth juicy labia pleasuring my shaft but my right hand as I masturbate. It’s not my hips thrusting against Janet’s spread thighs taking me deliciously to orgasm but my fist methodically tugging and stroking my shaft, pulling my foreskin and riding over my lust swollen knob. Yes I saw Janet’s panties as her legs spread wide in that. I nearly ended up as 'Lessa'." I could see how that might be less than optimal." Perhaps. But what about you?" Thirty-three. Masters in psychology; didn't stay for the doctorate ... did counselling courses instead. Qualified in several styles, mainly use Rogerian." What's that?" Non-directive. The best counselling ... in my opinion ... doesn't instruct, just frees and leads the client to make their own decisions."That was as much as I said about my profession. She did get me to admit I had no. I’m living in Vadodara mere lode ka size 7 inch hai jo ki 1 average gujrati boy ka hota hai ye kahani mere aur meri mami ke bich hui 1 satya ghatna hai.Meri mami ka naam sona hai mere mama ki jewellery ki shop hai main mere mama ke yaha chutti yo main jaya karta hu aksar kyu ki meri lover bilkul unke samne rehti hai unke gaav main 1 bar aise hi diwali ki chhutiyo main main waha rehne gaya hua tha ohh god sorry meri mami ke bare main bata na to bhul hi gaya maa kasam badi sexy aurat hai saali ko. You look in the mirror and admire your shapely body, you look into your own hazel colored eyes, with a mixture of happiness and sadness.You recently divorced your no-good husband, you married fifteen years ago, and back then it was great, he even looked past the fact you had a kid. Unfortunately the last few years, you had your suspicions with his excuses of working late and being out of town. He was having an affair, maybe several, you're only glad you didn't catch anything off him, one.