.. can I... will she... see me?"Problem now. Everyone had shut up and was listening with interest.Try the thought transference bit again. How sharp wa... this cookie? Switch into professional mode."No that's too early. The earliest I could make an appointment would be..." She looked at her watch, calculating. Catherine had gone to bed soon after lunch and was asleep. Three hours? No make it four. "... Six o'clock. Can you come to my consulting room? It's at the house"Sharp as a razor! There was a. A heretofore unknown exhibitionist side of Chad began to emerge. He reached down and lowered the waistband farther, allowing the elastic to lift and rest behind his balls, leaving the sac to hang as well. His admirer's feet began to tap their soles lightly against the cold floor. Chad assumed that this meant he was interested in what he saw. He leaned to the right,giving himself a better view of his inquisitive neighbor. He was amused and more curious than interested. The shoes were, as. After a while we got bored and decided to check out a nude beach someone had heard about. It was a warm, sunny Saturday and the beach was crowded. It was a bitch to get to from the parking lot, but we were anxious to see the girls who were walking along with us in the buff when we got to the beach. I guess they were thinking the same thing, because when we finally found an open space on the sand and spread our towels, the girls parked right beside us. It is a really weird sensation to strip. "How you doing Martha? Here's some water. Do you need to use the bathroom?" Such a gentleman. He fed me some water out of the sports bottle. "Tom, please let me have a hand free so I can work that dildo? Please? I'm so hot right now!" "Martha, Martha, Martha, you make too much noise when you are aroused. They will hear you downstairs if I let you get yourself off! Now be patient.", he replied. With that, he gave my lily-white ass a couple of smacks. I yelped, just loud enough that maybe.