Each time, though, I felt like the counselor was filling out the forms for Patient # 564392. Jo made me feel almost like Patient #1 of 1. Scratch 'pat...ient'. Make that 'friend'."Jo," I said, "Some things happened long ago and far away and I have dreams..." Nightmares," was the soft reply. "Dad talks about some. Sat me down when he got back from Iraq and said that everybody has them except people who are complete psychotics. And he said that some people's are worse than others." She paused.. For what? "Get your little ass moving!" He said as he turned me around and pushed me passed the furniture of what I think is the living room, and into a small room with a large bed in the middle of it. The room looked like shit. Clothes and trash scattered everywhere. Obviously this guy doesn't keep his stuff in check. He shoved me in the room and shut the door behind him. He walked over to me and put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me to my knees to where I was looking eye to eye with his. They don't seem traumatized by the experience but we can try again to verify that!" Her eyes were dancing. I pulled her tight again and kissed her again taking time to do it right. We were both breathing heavily when we finally ended that kiss.Wanda said, "Wow! Get a room! I want pictures to show potential guys how to kiss correctly." The kids all laughed.Sharon said, "Supper is here. We're having Chinese. There is a double helping of hot and sour soup and of Hunan beef because those are my. With his cock inside me, I released his length and twined my arms around his neck. Oh God, Danny. You feel so good inside me, I whispered as he pushed further up my pussy. I'd said that or something similiar so many times with my clients, but with Danny I meant it. God, how I meant it as his cock tip met the top of my cunt and continued to push up, stretching me so much my breath was coming in quick gasps already. Deep inside me Danny's cock finally came to rest and began to withdraw. In and.