Acompulsion. He needed help. Surely Jenna could understand that - she wasa therapist. It was all total bullshit of course. He knew exactly what hewas ...doing but he wanted to keep on doing it. And to keep his wife. Bestof both worlds of course.Jenna seemed to buy his bullshit. She smiled and suggested he get sometherapy. Hypnotherapy. After all, she was trained in it. He had agreedwith a smirk. Apparently you couldn't be hypnotized without consent. Andthat was true. Unless you ended up dosed with. Then she leaned down and leaned back up, letting her tits hit mine, in the process. My pussy was getting as wet as an ocean, I couldn't hold back for another minute. I attacked her, with my lips. We made out, as we rolled around for about five minutes. Our boobs were flopping around quite a bit, which was kinky. I felt her naked body, just like I imagined it before. Only this was real, and this was a hell of a lot sexier. Eventually, we ran out of steam though. We had to stop, and she rested. Finishing his piss, he washed his hands and headed silently back to the bedroom, taking the wine glasses from the coffee table as he passed through the lounge. He paused as he reached the bedroom door to look down at the couple sprawled on the bed, both lying with eyes closed in positions of post-coital relaxation. One of Julie’s arms covered her eyes, while her legs lay parted obscenely wide, showing the pink inner lips of her pussy, her inner thighs still glistening with the juices of their. Major Healy has had a major hard on for Jeannie since the first time he met her. He has tried several times to get Jeannie away from Tony but his plans have always failed. With a little luck, perhaps he can slice off a piece of this pie for himself. After all, Tony is his best friend, but that freaking idiot has had more than enough chances to have this babe. Roger being the sleazy dude that he is doesn’t really care. “Listen Jeannie, I’ve got an idea,” says Roger. “You and Tony are my best.