On the note, in red ink, was her cell phone number and her name, Olivia. Under the personal information was the words “Text me, anytime” and a hea...t. I laid the napkin on the washing machine and placed my clothes in it and turned them on. As the machine started its cycle, I picked up my phone and walked into my bed room. I live alone, so I rarely wear clothes after my shower and always sleep naked. I lay back on my bed and picked up the napkin, punched her number into my phone, and saved it to. "Ooooh, oooooh, ooooh," she moaned. She heard slapping sound in front of her and realized Erik must be stroking himself fiercely near her face. Stephanie orgasmed then, came hard and tight around her wonderful fucker's cock. Came hard enough to make him moan out, "Oh fuck!" Stephanie screamed out and felt her body shake and weaken, felt her legs give way to where she was glad ropes and her lover were holding her up. She didn't care what happened, she only wanted him to continue. "I'm gonna. I had not expected a calm, even-tempered response, nor being put in my place in the same calm tone.“I ... that is...”“How about you sit down and tell me why you’re upset?”“I went to the Next Step center today,” I said, sitting down, “and I found out you gave the ok on telling their ‘mental health’ professional everything and gave the ok to change people without telling them what was happening.”“Partially. I told Janet, that’s the ‘mental health professional’ you mentioned, the whole truth. ‘You have to savor this.’ ‘Shut up. Sometimes you’re starved, you see the perfect burger, and you just have to scarf it down.’ I kissed him passionately and he returned it. I kissed my way down his body. He was as aroused as I was. I slowly took him into my mouth, savoring the scent, the texture, the desire. I sucked it. I licked it. It aroused me the way it had aroused him when he did all those things to me. Boy, did it arouse me. I didn’t linger because there were other things I wanted to do..