If you think they’re sexy. Right?’“Well ... yeah. I guess.”“Yes or no, Marcie?”There was a pause.“Yeah ... if you’ve had a crush on th...m forever.”I smiled. She’d opened a window; all I needed to do was climb in.Session B23: I’d spent the rest of our last session implanting memories of a crush that Marcie had had on me forever. It wasn’t hard—perhaps I was just getting better at it. Snippets here, snippets there, tie them all together, and then wake her up slowly and suddenly she believes that. She sat with one leg straddling one guys leg and the other straddling the other guys leg. Her ass was perched up and her pussy was spread open wide and accessible. She put her arms around each of the guys and that caused her "shirt" to raise up and allow her tits to be exposed. Both guys were smiling as one played with her nipple as the other one started feel her slippery pussy. I was just lost in the moment of my wife being the ultimate slut that I did not see the Club manager approach the. Are you asking me out on a date?’ ‘I suppose I am, Suzie.’ ‘Well,’ she said, falling back onto the hotel room bed. ‘Where would you take me if I went on a date with you?’ ‘There’s a place in Height Ashbury that I’ve been meaning to try. It’s Cuban.’ ‘Oh, my! John, my heart is beating the mambo right now!’ ‘It’s very cozy. I’ll look into your eyes and I’ll hold your hand and I’ll tell you exactly how much I love you.’ ‘Oh, John. That sounds like a wonderful time.’ ‘I tell you what, my love. If. The first kiss was actually hilarious – it could have been used for material in a comedy movie, if someone had had a video camera. We were standing together on the steps of my parents’ house (where I was living, trying to save money for school). He was tall enough that I usually stood one step up so I could look him in the eye. We had been out to a movie. It was a scary ‘jump-out-at-you’ type cheesy horror flick, and I spent most of it cringing in the seat, hiding my face against his shoulder..