A few days later, Karie and I devise our plan to include Jen in on our fun. Jen and I had talked a few times about the possibility of bringing every m...an’s fantasy to life by bringing in another woman to our bed. But mostly it was talk. We had playfully looked at other woman at bars and restaurants and imagined bringing them home with us and what we could sexually with them. Jen said she would be willing to try it, but I knew that deep down, she was hesitant and insecure with the idea. That was. Jill and I just smiled at him.Over dinner, we talked with him about the therapist. He wasn't sure that he wanted a fourth party to know about him/her.I told him, "These people hear things like this all the time, you won't be the first or last."Jill added, "They can help you figure out what is best for you and Cathy. That's what they get paid the big bucks for. And, I'll go along for moral support, if you like?" OK, I'll go talk to her. Maybe she can straighten out my head." Here is her name and. Oh so incredibly good. His hands still hold me, squeezing me against him. He feels strong. I feel so sexy.He lifts me again, this time I reach down between us to take hold and guide him to my opening. When he relaxes to permit me to slide down again he is there, proud at my entrance, and I slide down onto the rigid shaft. All the way down. The end of his long shaft bluntly pressing deep, crowding my cervix.He bounces and strokes into me. After four or five strokes I get comfortable. Relishing. I had been dressing off and one for several years by this time but had never had a professional make over. A business named Transformation had started such a service and they had a place near Euston Station. I had been in the shop to buy things before but never for a make over. I decided one Saturday I would pamper myself I take up their offer of a 4 hour make over dressing experience for £50. After telling the sales girl what I anted I whisked off to the back rooms. There was a room with 2.