They asked me what I wanted and I told them I really wanted to fuck Mary. In seconds she was on all fours offering me her cunt as I stood behind her a...t the edge of the bed. I set my cockhead in her slit knowing Bill had opened her up, and had filled her with hot, lubricating cum. Then suddenly I knew I wanted to see Mary’s face. She turned, laid on her back, gave me her amazing smile and allowed me to lift and open her legs as I pulled her butt to the very edge of the mattress. She kept smiling. We met at the club tonight and hit it off right away, but not in a way that you think. I want you to know that I found your secret stash of fantasy stories and web sites and the photos you have put your face on. Tom is a psychologist. We were talking about our both being in the medical field, with my extensive nursing background; he told me that he specializes in some interesting areas. Would you like to know what they are Diane?" "Yes, mam, I would like to know." "Well, one of his interests is. He picked up my dress and saw that there were no panties.“Came prepared I see”.He moved his hands all over my behind. Sometimes squeezing sometimes patting them gently. I was starting to feel good again. Feeling his fingers sliding down between my legs I got goose bumps.“You like that don’t you”?“Tickles”. Spreading my legs some let his fingers slide further down to the lips of my privates. He let one finger trace around the outside, then up the middle. It felt so good, I was getting. Just to shake her out of false ideas of submission, I tell her to go into the other room, sit at the desk, and write a page about what worshipping a cock means. Her eyes widen again, but she slowly rises and leaves the room. Her head is down, but I know her mind is buzzing with questions, doubts, and the wonder if she’s over her head in this already.I follow shortly after and lean against the door jamb watching her. Even the desktop keyboard seems unfamiliar to her. She’s used to thumb texting.