It was imitating a conversational tone quite well. "Was my assumption incorrect?" The smile didn't leave your face as you shook your head."No, that's ...a logical conclusion to come to," you said. "I suppose I am like your father." Then you remembered what the goal of all of this was and swallowed. "But I would prefer if you didn't call me that. My name is Doctor Isaac Alan. You can refer to me using any of those names. Or come up with a nickname if you feel so inclined." Very well, Doctor Isaac. I have never thought that she dressed to emphasize her assets.”“So, did Abby do something to stir you up today?” he asked.Taking another sip from her drink, Christi continued. “It wasn’t what she did, but rather, what she said. We were having lunch at that little diner down the street from the office. Out of nowhere, she asked me if I had ever had anal sex.”“What did you tell her?”“When I was certain that no one was close enough to overhear me, I told her that you and I had been having anal sex. .....but I stopped that quickly as I would have cum.......so I stopped wiped my fingers on a tissue.......and continued on my way......sitting on that edge of an orgasm.....so intense being on that edge....The second time......I finally got back home about 2.30.....and I wanted to go to the toilet but I had already delayed the time of the 2nd part of the task.....I was home by myself...so .....I sat down in the middle of the couch......pulled up my skirt...l.....opened my legs wide and put my. It was a little awkward, but he finally managed to free his cock. There it was, in the summer sun, all flushed pink and purple. His fingers circled around it and began to tug.Despite the no touching rule, he recalled the way that Melody or Melanie or whatever her name was had ground her ass into his pelvis, and gave him a naughty little smile as she felt his cock hard and pressing back against her. He gave her another forty bucks to keep doing just that. Only that. It felt so good. She leaned.