My mouth was dry, my head was spinning and I did not know what to do or say.He said that me staring at him with my clothes on is kind of creepy and th...at I should take my clothes off. He then asked if I had ever jerked off with friends. I admitted that I had never done that and that I had never even seen another cock. He said that this is what friends to and I really needed to join him. I finally stood up and pulled my clothes off. I was rock hard and leaking cum. He noticed the big wet spot in. I won't fib anymore, I promise".I know you won't Pammy. Now, have you felt any side effects? Any cravings for drugs?" Gee no sir (she called me sir!) I don't like those bad drugs anymore! But I get so horny lately, it makes me crazy! I just play with my little cunny all day. Am I a bad girl mister?"No dear, you can't help it. Us Doctors call it Affective Nymphomanic Response Syndrome. Do you know what that is?" I don't know those big words Doctor. What does it mean?" You're a slut Pammy, a. Scott was totally cool with another girl being in the room to watch. He said it would be ‘so fucking hot to have a gay chick watch him fuck’ me.”She twisted in her seat a bit. Clearly even talking about this idea was getting her horny. I sat there stunned, trying to wrap my mind around the situation. She reached out and touched my hand, slowly stroking her finger back and forth.“What do you think about that?” she asked.“I don’t know what to think,” I said, “there’s no way he would believe I’m a. He asked if I was kidding and I told him no. He opened his pants and told me to suck him. I did until he shot his load in my mouth. He stripped and started the shower and had me wash him. He got hard again and told me to suck him again. He came again in my mouth. I was glad it wasn’t as much the 2 nd time. I asked him if he had something for me to wear so I could leave and he said he’d love for me to come with him but his wife was waiting for him in his truck and wouldn’t like it so he left me.