Charles: Hmmm. Well, I'm glad to see you're doing better. We have a newcomer tonight. Would you like to introduce yourself?Alan: Well, um. My name is ...Alan. I don't really know if I'm in the right place...really.Charles: We all said that at first. The first step is to admit it. Come on, say it. "I am a sex addict."Alan: OK, OK. Um, my name is Alan and I am a sex addict.Group: Hi Alan, welcome.Charles: Do you want to tell us what brought you here?Alan: Well, um, actually it was my fianc?s idea.. She is as much a friend as a hairdresser to me. And Ihave cried many times in the hairdresser's chair because of how difficultit was to handle the boys. She has tried to comfort me and makesuggestions for changes, but I haven't been able to carry anythingthrough. In this phone, she probably noticed that something had changed.I am certainly brighter and more optimistic now. I dared to tell aboutthe nail polish and the panties. And she heard about the little changethat had taken place at home. I. She grabs your head and holds it still as she heaves a few last times against you and climaxes over and over.You are both calm after awhile, but you don’t move. You lie there gently kissing her thighs and licking her lips. She leans down, her hands on the headboard, bracing her. Your legs are spread and as I stand up and walk around you, I look at how swollen your lips are and how wet your pussy is. I walk to the head of the bed and look at her face, flushed and sweaty. I am ready now to join. How much worse do you think it can get?’ He thrust himself over the desk at me. ‘It’s mild right now, wait until someone else takes a look at you two and figures it out. That necklace. He give it to you?’ ‘Yes, sarn’t,’ I admitted miserably. My Major couldn’t be like that, he wouldn’t be just using me. Could he? ‘Give it to me, I’ll see he gets it back.’ ‘But sarn’t–‘ ‘Wright.’ His tone said it all. Don’t be stupid, Wright. ‘Sergeant, may I please have a few moments to think about this?.