Wallace, I'll have to ask you to turn around, bend over and grab the edge of the examination table."I obeyed, still rock hard, and felt him insert the... cold gloved finger into my asshole. Carl said, "I can feel your prostate. I'm going to press gently on it. Tell me what you feel."A wave of sensation jolted me and I gasped. "Not painful?" Carl asked, concerned.I managed to say, "No, not painful at all."Actually, I had forgotten just how good it could feel. I felt precum start to ooze out of my. Julie seemed to be holding her own in her fight against time rather well. She still had the figure that had grabbed his attention from maybe two hundred yards out the first time that he’d ever laid eyes on her on a hot and almost deserted noonday street. It seemed like a million years ago now. He wondered where the money for the personal trainer was coming from. Then he threw the thought away immediately afterward. What did it matter? It was someone else’s money, and the results spoke for. She was saying she is missing this for the past 4 years and was excited. Unhooked her bra with the top on and started pressing both simultaneously. She was mourning softly. I was getting worried as people may take notice of what was happening in the side lower. I closed her with hand and she was extremely wild, biting my hand. Saying she wants more.She guided me to her pussy by losing her bottom and once I touched her over her panty, started trembling but slowly taking my name with soft mourns.. A hint of a smile joined her captivating gaze. I half motioned to her, offering a subtle salute with my wineglass. My heart jumped in my chest, as she moved in the direction of my seat. The wine swirled across his tongue, rewarding me with a peppery finish while my mind anticipated what could be a spicy beginning.Her eyes never left mine, as she walked through the semi-crowded bar. She was tall, and the loose, flowing skirt she wore hid what had to be very nice legs. The snap of stiletto heels.