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Rearranging our tryst, she took to her haunches and battered his body with lunges that slapped noisily against him. Inspired by her assertiveness and sight of the half-lit orgy around us, my erection grew in minutes. Now, she beckoned me to kneel alongside him. At that moment, our stare became knowledge. She watched avidly at that moment when feverish desire became ecstasy. I felt the warmth of his mouth and gasped. Maintaining eye contact, she groaned, as he took more and more. The. Now both Kristin AND the doctor looked shocked. “…Excluding foreplay from intercourse.” Kellie finally finished. She felt she might pass out from embarrassment as the doctor marked his chart after a shocked pause.Kristin also couldn’t hide her shock. Then she started to feel angry. She spoke up, “Kellie… this sounds like abuse. He shouldn’t be asking you to do that so much. Maybe you could use some counseling…?”Kellie corrected her quietly and almost guiltily, “No Kristin, I’m the one that. As a result, they tended to look out for me as well, whetherrunning interference when needed from an over inquisitive stranger, orpulling me aside when my hair or makeup needed a quick tweaking of somesort.In the meantime, my instinct for such feminine needs, as well as myconfidence, became greater by the day. One evening in particular, aftergrabbing my purse from the hostess room, I was riding the elevator downto the first floor alone when I caught my full-length reflection in theelevator. .. untie the towel... let it drop... hands above my head... flat on the window. I follow each step I’m asked.And then there’s silence. I want to turn to look for him. Yet it’s strange how the tone of voice - has me staying put and not moving.I wonder if anyone outside can see me. It’s empowering being up here. Naked. Looking out, down and onto the street.I’m so caught up in my thoughts, I don’t hear Edward come up behind me.———————————————————————————————————Ali turns and asks for a few minutes.
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