Which I did. On returning an hour later she stripped her work clothes off and went into the bathroom for a long soak. I went into the bedroom and saw ...her knickers on top of her pile of dirty clothes. What caught my eye was that the gusset was on display and it was soaking wet. I picked it up and examined them, marvelling at the story that these plain pair of cotton knickers told. There was the cum stains from me obviously, but the whole of the rest of the gusset was absolutely soaking wet....as. I dint do that....a sample of your spunk Steve...Hope does that sound?Whit on earth for?well.....to see if you can follow orders and endurance....if you can....then losing weight will be easy, and that is the goal isn't it?so lets get started, i have another appointment at 3so lay back in that chair, head slightly raised for meJessica walked over to a cabinet and came back with a glassyou are going to provide me with a full sample Steve, into this glass, but there are limits...i will tell you. “We’ll play strip. For every time one of us wins, the loser has to take something off. Deal?” I figured why not, we were both wearing basically the same amount of clothing. First game, I win. Greg loses a shirt. Second, I lose. I take off one sock, haha! Next I win again, off with Greg’s shorts. Now he’s sitting there wearing socks, shoes & boxer briefs. The damnedest thing happens next, I begin to lose every fucking game after this. It took me a couple of years to figure out that…..That sneaky. I asked her what happened, and she said “i had an orgasm the moment your cock entered me. That was wonderful, your cock fills me wonderfully” i said “it was fantastic for me feeling my cock glide into your warm moist cunt and now i wish i could stay inside forever, it feels so snug” she said “let us remain like this for a while” and we kissed, and again she guided my hands to her boobs and i started pressing them. She said “i never expected this to happen but i wanted you, and i never thought.