I'm offering you an out. The alternative is a nervous breakdown. Think how good you just felt letting me take charge of your body. Did you enjoy your ...dinner? I know you did. I bet you haven't been that relaxed in a long time. Did you have to answer the waiter? No! I did it for you. And I know that felt good. You can feel like that all the time. All it takes is for you to understand that I make the decisions. You do what I say and your life will be simple and stress free."Trevor took a deep. I looked down and saw that sometime in the last moments, I had futilely spurted my own load all over the door I was standing behind. It dripped down the door as I realized I had no conscious recollection of my own orgasm. Yet the evidence was clearly and indisputably there in front of me.Gus rolled off Debbie and she turned over. I watched Gus take Debbie’s hand in his as they both lay quietly side by side. My own wasted sperm dripped onto the floor and for some inexplicable reason, I felt a. So my wife asked her to help take care of me make sure I took my meds, bathed, got dressed etc etc. I was out of it but I remember my wife telling her the medication makes him sweat so please make sure he showers. To that my SIL said trust me I’ve seen everything don’t worry rather me then a stranger.Anyway my SIL is smoking hot a petite little thing with a nice bubble butt. smaller tits but they are firm and round. She always hangs on me saying how much she loves me when we go to my wife when. .."Until the sun goes blind and the stars grow cold"...LaylaIn the morning, I woke up with an entirely different mindset. While I was lying in bed putting yesterday's events into perspective I became absorbed in my own thoughts asking myself why not be the "Luscious Ladyfaire" the professor was obviously taken with. The funny thing is, I am very much that woman. Not luscious, I wouldn't have chosen that particular word to describe myself, although the fact the professor thought I was certainly.