"I thought you were...!" "Were what?" Jon and Samantha had dated once upon a time. Years previously. After a struggle for Jon to grow up and Samantha ...o calm down, they had finally reconciled to the point where they could laugh and go into hysterics over the slightest thing. Ever since they became friends, their conversations had slowly drifted into the "slightly more than friends zone... again." This manifested itself in the way of other such relationships. Long talks, increasingly dirty. I reached around him with my hand and began to wank him. The jets of hot water and my hand job were obviously effective, as he started to grunt and moan as he shot his load. “Thanks,” he said, planting a big soppy kiss on my lips. I continued my shower and then went looking for the steam room. As I opened the door, a blast of hot steam covered my naked body, making me gasp at the suddenness of it. I peered inside, but couldn’t see a thing; it was like a pea soup mist. I gingerly. K. if I watch it with you?" The doctor took the cassette and inserted it in the VCR that was built in to the bookshelves that made up one entire wall of her office. She pressed the play button and took a seat in a large, soft chair where she could see both the TV screen and Jan, sitting on the couch. She wanted to take note of Jan's reactions to what she was watching.The tape began with Jan being helped to the stage by Kathy. ("My God,", she thought, "she really is small. She almost looks like. I mean we had done everything but fuck. We knew everything about each other’s bodies, the best stimulation and the points we liked to be touched the best. Everything, everything but the actual act of love. Was I ready for that? I wasn’t sure so I told him no again and again.Then one morning after we were done with the oral sex and we were driving in the car Mark said: “I am going to rent a room at the Marriott some day next week Bonnie. I wanted us to go there and make love.”I was worried and.