After that night i guess we didn’t meet till 3 odd months. On one day i was surfing through internet and was along doing chats on Facebook when she ...showed up she messaged me. We talked casually and for another few weeks it went on like dis. One day she asked my cell number which i gave and den we used to chat on whats app. Few days later she called me to meet up when i went to meet her she started crying. I hugged her and a current passed through me. When i enquired i found she broke up with. Smith. "Just trying to help. It helps stimulate the breast and your body. Sometime it can induce the baby to be delivered. Plus it just natural to have those feelings." I said. Both girls smiled. "No!" said Mrs. Smith. "No!" said Shelly."Next I need to exam both of you. Mrs. Smith lets start with you first. Let me take off my white coat." I said. I placed the white coat on the metal chair next to the small table in the kitchen. Mrs. Smith walked over to me. "Should I take off my top?" she said.. So the days I stayed with my wife were very important and precious to me. But once we were began to disturbed by a girl named Josna. She was a maid servant of my uncle who resided near my home. Josna was an orphan and my aunty brought her when she was just 5 years. From then Josna became a part of my uncle’s family. As a result she bantered with me and when she grew up and her adult signs were blossomed I tried to touch those and sometimes I succeed. But I had to satisfy only in touching her. Curious thing though, once I got use to the sensation, the feeling wasn’t all that bad.Suddenly I heard a click and moments later the pulsing of electricity IN my pee tube. Like he did with the stimulation on my nipples, I could tell Q was very carefully adjusting the current penetrating my urethra. Just like my nipples, there was a butterfly flying inside of me whose wings were just touching the walls of my relief tunnel.In and out, in and out, a little bit more of a burning sensation then.