“God, think of all the cock you’ve sucked and all the spunk you’ve swallowed over the years, you filthy street walker. Gallons of it! What a dir...y old trollop you are. You dirty slag, with your big tits and your stockings and your slutty high heels. You cock sucking whore. Do your parents know what you do? I bet your mum and dad would be proud of you, if they knew there lovely little girl had grown up to be a part-time prostitute. Doing tricks in the afternoons to earn a bit of extra cash. Oh. Our talk was desultory and contented. Completely satiated we slept until after dawn. In the morning we discussed my work arrangements. Next week I planned three nights and four days giving lessons at the craft fair in a nearby town. Unfortunately Liz had other commitments. But she did have the brilliant idea that a close friend of hers there, also into craft, may be happy to accommodate me. Liz phoned her friend immediately. Of course Ruth would be happy to have me stay with her. Liz. ”That, of course, led to questions about other girls that I answered truthfully.“Just so I’m clear, these are all girls you’ve been intimate with, but not since you’ve come back from Sweden?”“Yes, Doctor Mercer. Except for one friend who is someone who just wants to have fun with no commitment, the only person I’m intimate with is my friend Katt who lives in Colorado, and I won’t see her for at least a couple of months.”“What about Bethany?” Doctor Mercer asked.“We’ve had sex since I came back,. You are a great kisser and have very tender lips.". She also replied, "I was a great kisser". I also said, "you smelled great Kathy." She said to me, "can I tell your something". I said, "yes, of course". She said you are also very cute and look younger than your age. I thanked her and just tried to shrug off the comment not trying to inflate my ego. She said, "you do not mind that I am older than you". I said, "of course not. I like older women". She said, "O really, how so?" I said, "they.