Towards the end of the hour, Dr. Gardner leaned forward and asked softly "Jenny, did you ever enjoy you time in 'the trailer' as you called it. Did yo...u ever look forward to it?"The question had caught Jenny very much off guard, and she barely suppressed an automatic 'No.' "I never looked forward to going there, but there were some times when I did look forward to some of the men. I never fantasized about any of them, and I certainly don't miss any of them. But I do have to say that I did enjoy. I looked down and saw the lips of my pussy wrapped around the length of his dick and rocked back and forth as if they were the lips of my mouth. I was growing wet. I leaned forward across his body, our lips nearly touched. His hand was on my neck, pulling me closer. "No," I said, covering his mouth, "that is for love." I lowered myself to his ear, "you are for sex." I bit his ear and twisted my body around against his. I could feel his disappointment breathing into my neck as he bit my shoulder. ..she only had a sweater on. I decided I may want to push this conversation a little. I asked her why she was interested in strip clubs. She looked nervous and asked me to promise to not tell her mother. I was thinking "yeah right, I am going to go tell her Mom that I was talking to her daughter about strip clubs...." I said I would keep my mouth shut. It was just between us. So she was turning red and squirming in her seat when she told me "I am bi" I said "that's fine....so you want. I checked where Emma was, she was in the back salon cleaning up at a sink. I leaned closer to her and whispered in her ear "A fuck would be nice". I immediately regretted my impulsiveness, brought about by weeks of a lack of sex with my wife and too much masturbation fueled by fantasies of young teens and fucking mature women like Yvonne. She leaned back slightly, I waited for the abusive tirade to come my way. It never happened, instead, she leaned back towards me."I'm a bit too tired to be.