"Don't worry about that. He's the one who broke up with me, and I want you. I want you so bad," I cooed. I then pressed my lips to his and kissed him.... After a moment of hesitation, Sean kissed me back.We made out for awhile, each of us breathing hard with desire. I then pulled my face back and smiled sexily at Sean. He watched me with wide eyes as I slowly took off my blouse and then bra. Sean admired my pert little tits for a moment, then reached up and caressed them. I sighed with lust as his. Even if I’d wanted to stay in the game longer, the pinwheel being rolled across the inside of my thigh cause me to jolt so hard that I had chance. I stumbled, lost my footing and fell to floor. Both my clamps shot off, pain searing through my nipples, and both of the girls opposite also came off too.Getting back to my feet I was relieved it was finally over, and we could now just be spectators. As Miss Toni was upping the level of punishments, the game didn’t last much longer anyway, and we. Each Friday evening. Rachael and Sally would play quietly in the playpen while Julie read a story to Jacob. We?d leave for our date returning four or five hours later to find the k**s asleep and Julie busy with her studies. Upon our return, Julie would put away her books, scoop up Rachael, accept her pay, and quietly be on her way. It was a match made in heaven.One Friday evening, Jeff came home from work complaining of a bad headache and fever, I rushed to put him to bed and make him. I don't recall anything about it."The therapist glanced at his wristwatch. "Let me ask you something." Okay." What do you think about when you, uh, masturbate? Is there a particular thought in mind, an image?"James cleared his throat. "I'm not sure," he said."Well can you give me an idea?"Tell him, Jamie. Get it out. "It's like, how can I say it-- " Just say it in words you say to yourself."Right." He swallowed, looked down at the therapist's shoes. He wished he had chosen a female therapist,.