I put the bottle on the small table that was between the lounge chairs where we were sitting. I sat sideways at the foot of my chair, cleared my throa...t and said, "Mom, I want to talk to you about something."Mom sat up a little and said, "That sounds serious baby, is anything wrong?"I replied, "No Mom, nothing is wrong. I just want to tell you something. Actually I wrote what I have to say in an email that I just pulled up on your computer. Would you mind coming inside so you can read it?"Mom. The big falsies give me an amazing figure in my tight pink spandex dress. I stand there and light a fresh 120, a Capri Menthol this time. The slimmest slim and most sissyish of all cigarettes. I am now so horny that my engorged clitty makes a nice sexy bulge in the front of my dress. I rub it with the hand that holds my Capri. If I'm not careful I might spill something.No, tonight I want to make this last!I steel my self with a glass of Vodka and another cigarette, loving the lipstick that. I just stood there expressionless looking at her.She unsnapped the sanitary belt and removed that from me as well. She looked at Barbara and said, "Please bring her to the bedroom" as Dr. Purnell left with the others. It was then I noticed that Dr. Purnell had her bag with her. She had set it on the sink counter top, which I had not noticed when she first came in.I just stood there naked and motionless, expressionless as Barbara looked at me from head to toe. I studied her then, I watched very. And the first question that popped into my head was, "Do I bore him enough for him to want to experience another woman?" The thought upset me. I texted back: Um, I don't know. Why? Do you already have another girl lined up? As soon as the message sent, I regretted sending it. I reread the message and it was almost accusatory. When ten minutes passed, I began to grow restless. "Is he mad? Did I upset him? Fuck, Madison. What did you do!?!?" My phone buzzed and a wave of relief washed through me..