In my defence, just prior to this sordid little episode, I had been diagnosed with sperm-addiction (a self-diagnosis, admittedly). Ironically, what ma...e this experience even more deliciously-depraved for me, was the fact that I was seeing a counsellor for sex-addiction at the time and I got a huge kick out of divulging my sordid secrets to her, in explicit detail. Furthermore, she seemed to have a morbid-fascination for my deviant behaviour, a fascination which very possibly spurred me on to. The house seemed so quiet with Brad and Jake away with the Belleville Falcons on a weekend road trip to northern Ontario. He puttered around waiting for Lisa and her daughters to arrive.He sat down and recalled going to visit Lisa last Wednesday for what started out to be only an innocent coffee together.“Hi my love, I’m glad you came over! I’ve missed you even though it’s been only a few days,” Lisa said greeting him at the door. She embraced him with a long kiss not caring if any neighbours. She taught me much about women and what they want, how to touch them, and how they react to my touch – all by example and still wearing those cut-off jeans. She also told me that she had a c***d – a baby girl – that was just being weaned from her breast, but that she adored the way her milk-filled boobs looked and felt and was in no hurry to see them dry up. At that point, neither was I!Then she stood, took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom and the very bed I had helped put together. .." Join?" smiled the blonde. "It isn't that simple. You do not apply. You join only by invitation." But how do I... ?"Brenda smiled inwardly. Sondra had taken the bait, she need now only set the hook. "Sondra, i'm not sure you're at all ready for what the society both offers and demands." She leaned over conspiratorially and lowered her voice. "We're talking about the most extremely romantic and erotic sex of your life. I dare say you've never experienced anything even close to what you'll.