"Stand up please," the doctor ordered, "and step over here in front of me." "Now," he continued, "a man wants to be excited about his woman, he wants...to feel a little zing when she comes into the room, and the first way to accomplish that is by the way you dress." "What's wrong with my clothes," she asked, "it's the same thing I wear every day." "Exactly," he replied, "the key words there are "the same", you have to jazz it up a little and give him a visual change of pace, make him look at. . nowhere near as filthy as id gotten else where or had previous. it was just the usual run of the mill... strip of, give him head for a while, he eats me out til i cum, i ride him for a bit, missionary, doggy and then creampie. everytime for about a year, As i say ok but BORING. It has since gotten much better i might add. It must have been around spring time i would say. i was in bed drifting in and out of sleep, James was downstairs and our boy was at my parents for a few days, i quite. There was nothing that I wouldn’t do for her. One of our best friends growing up, CC, who we had known for eleven years, was a part of us also. She had become our lover.It still boggled my mind that those two had been fooling around with each other for over a year and that I had been utterly clueless about it. Well, to be honest, I had been pretty clueless about girls in general for a long time. I mean, my own sister had been in love with me for years, and I had never even had a clue that she. I went towards it and found a guy in the driver’s seat. I told him about my situation and he agreed to help me. I got in and he started driving. Seeing that I was drenched, he gave me a small towel to dry myself.While taking it, I accidentally touched his wrist. Then I took the towel, dried myself a bit and looked at him. Scanning him carefully, I saw muscles popping out of his t-shirt. They were popping out from every part of his body. Sensing that I was eyeing him, he told me that he was a.