Hum ne mere ghar par mere room me milne ka plan banaya. Plan ke hisab se vo mere ghar aayi. Vo apne ghar ye baata kar aayi thi ki vo apni friend ko no...tebook dene jaa rahi hain. Mene bhi soch kar time bataya tha ki jis waqt mere ghar par koi naa ho. Hum dono pahele 10 min toh idhar udhar ki baate kar rahe the aur masti mar rahe the. Fir vo mere karib aayi. Mene bhi apna hath uske kandhe par rakh diya fir ussne kaha, “dare pura karlu?” toh mene kaha, “haa karlo”, mere Haa kahene par hi usne aakhe. She turned to face me and direct as she usually was asked me if I would like to make love to her. I didn’t waste a second in answering yes and oh yes. She giggled slightly at my response and she moved closer to me on the couch, and turned so that she was laying with her head on my lap looking up into my eyes. I asked her why now, why today? And she said that she’d wanted to before, but that she’d resisted because she worked for me. Today she saw me relax and kick back, and really get nasty. It made sense to you, right? I blinked several times, “Say again.”“It’s about what we are not doing. Or at least being extremely careful of doing.” Dr. Stine tried to explain.“What has any of this have to do with Alzheimer’s and Parkinson’s diseases, and Dementia?” I asked. I was still under the delusion that was what was going on here.“It’s about the diagnostic tool we developed to diagnose those diseases and create a treatment.” Dr. Stine explained.“You have created a treatment?” I asked. I want to slide your skirt up and your panties down and have you straddle me. I want you to grind on me while I tease your nipples. I want to lay you on the table in the corner and hold your legs open to suck your pussy and finger you until you cum all over the place. Then I want so slam my dick in you, and fuck you until your cum runs down your legs. And I’m deadly serious.” She stood to meet me with her mouth open, shocked and my candid honesty. She reached down and fumbled with the bottom of.