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I waited patiently for a response after knocking on the door, a cup of steaming coffee in my hand. “Come in,” I heard her voice. Turning the handle and walking through the door. Upon entering, I saw Jenny Appiah, my councillor, was by the bookcase bending down to replace a large hardback. I noticed she had a very shapely, peachy bottom accentuated by the tight, cream coloured slacks she wore.

Straightening herself up she took a tissue from a box on the top shelf of the bookcase and wiped her hands before discarding it in a waste paper basket by the side of the of the green rubber plant. Turning to face me she said “Hi Tony please take a seat, I won’t be a moment.” Gesturing towards the leather armchair nearest the door. I hesitated, uneasy for a moment about having my back to door. Before I sat I placed my cup on the low coffee table opposite her open file. I tried to make out what she had wrote, wishing I could read her handwriting upside down. As I got my self comfortable, she walked over to the leather couch and adjusted curtains that were hanging to one side, pushing them back neatly. I hadn’t noticed those last time. Glancing up I saw that there was a ceiling rail that encircled the couch.

“So how was your week?” she asked. She was wearing her hair down today, her long braids cascading down over her shoulders, her white bra strap visable against her dark skin. A sky blue strappy top showed her ample cleavage. “What have you been up to since last Tuesday?”

I caught my breath, as I took in her African good looks and sparkling almond shaped eyes. “It has been quiet, mainly been home doing housework and tidying up the garden.” l said, trying not to have any sexual thoughts about her.

Jenny stood by the chair momentarily placing her long painted fingernails on the back, her other hand was on her hip. My gaze was drawn towards the place between her thighs. Her tight trousers showed every curve and line. My own hands clasped in my lap. “I hope you have given some thought about what we discussed last week?” I nodded as she sat down and leaned forward to pick up her file from the table, briefly showing the space between her breasts as she did.

“Yes I thought about it a great deal, what you were saying.” I answered, taking a sip of coffee.

“Good.” She said looking up at me, “Did you masturbate yourself as often last week? You seem to have a problem with this, you need to have a bit of self control.” Her remark made me uneasy, I sat upright folding my arms. A defensive posture.

“I’ll try not to in future, it’s just a natural thing for me to do.”

“Going by what I’ve read in the transcripts of text messages you had with Amy. I believe that you have a submissive nature, have you been told this before?”

“Amy did say that often.” I stammered nervously.

“So how did you manage to get yourself a second date with her?” Jenny asked pursing her red lips. “How did this come about? What were the events leading up to this?”

“I continued to text her every morning, first thing. She said that she appreciated that I was thinking of her.”

“Good, ok she had a date with someone the following night then?” She asked.

“Yes she said that she had been chatting to a guy online for awhile and she was wondering what to wear when she met him. “I said, my mind recalling events ten years past. “She said that she had got back from work and run herself a bath.”

“Did she talk about her night out, give you any details?” Jenny asked, looking towards her notes.

“She did, I stayed home thinking about her wondering how she was getting on. I didn’t send her any texts as I thought that I should leave her alone for the evening as I didn’t want to disturb her.” I said looking out of the window, it wasn’t so bright today. “I did send her a message the next morning though, which she answered immediately.”

“What did she say?” Jenny asked.

“She said that she had just woken up, she had an early start with work that day. I asked how things had gone with her date and she told me it went really well, that she would chat with me later when she got home.”

“Ok and did she get back to you?” Jenny studied me.

“Yes.” I responded, “She messaged me that afternoon, while i was still at work. I answered as soon could when I left and was on my way home. She said that she had a bit of a dilemma.”

“Oh really, what was her dilemma exactly?” Jenny asked.

“The guy wanted to see her on Friday night, she had already arraged to see Will.”

“Her regular sexual partner?” Jenny smiled broadly. “So what took place on her date, did Amy have sex with this new guy?”

“No, she went for a drink with him, told me his name was Jay and that he was a soldier, home on leave.” I explained looking past Jenny at the couch. “She said that if she hadn’t had to work in the morning she would have spent the night with him. They did kiss though, she said”

“She fancied him then?” Jenny picked up her pen to make a note. “How did this make you feel after she rejected you?”

“I felt upset, but çeşme escort I tried not to show her that. I felt that I should be there for her to offer my advice.” I explained. “She did ask me what I thought she should do.”

“In regards to being fucked Will, her regular man or fucking Jay on the Friday night?” Jenny used the ‘F’ word once again. Unlike last week I wasn’t so shocked.

“She said that Jay had to go back to his unit and would not be around over the weekend, it was their only opportunity to get together. She wanted to sleep with him.” I said looking at the floor. “Also Will was sometimes not that dependable because of his own situation.”

“I understand he had another girlfriend?” Jenny said and brushed her braids from her face. “I take it that his girlfriend didn’t know what he was up to? Did Amy say what she saw in both of these guys?”

“He did have a girlfriend, she was his boss’s daughter and didn’t know about him seeing Amy on the side. They didn’t live together but had been an item for a couple of years.” I said, thinking. “Amy always said that he was really good looking, two years younger than her. Six foot and two inches tall and was well off financially. He drove a Porsche.” I replied. “Amy said sex with him was amazing.”

“Ok what about the new chap then, the soldier?” Jenny inquired.

“She fancied him, Amy said he wasn’t as tall as Will but was well built, much younger than her, aged thirty. Good looking, funny, muscular and tattooed.” I paused, feeling nervous. “He was well hung as she put it.”

“Well hung? How did she know he had a big cock?” Jenny said smiling. “You said that she only kissed him?”

“They were very touchy feely together while they kissed, she felt him. They also exchanged pictures he sent her, a naked selfie.” I said.

“Right ok, did she send him any selfies back then?” Jenny looked momentarily at her notes. “What was your advice on this?”

“She did send him pictures, she admitted to me later.” I replied. “My advice was to stick with her plan to meet up with Will as she would be more likely to see him more often. I thought that if she was with a soldier she would only get to see him while he had leave.”

“Yes, I used to go out with a squaddie myself, a few years ago. “Jenny said smiling at me. “Sex was really great but infrequent. I didn’t get to see him as often as I would have liked and was always worried about him going off to fight.” Jenny sat back in the chair, reminiscing for a moment. “So Amy took your advice and slept with Will, that Friday night?”

I nodded, “Yes, she said that she trusted my opinion, she wanted a male’s perspective from me as she regarded me as a friend.”

Jenny looked pensive, as she studying my face. “So Amy thought of you as a male friend at this stage, not physically attractive like Will or Jay?”

“Yes I believe so.” I admitted turning away from her almond eyed stare.

“Did she share with you any details of her night spent with Will?” She asked.

“Yes, she did.” I replied. “I text her first thing as usual, we spent most of the day sending messages back and forth. As it was a Friday I finished work at lunchtime and stopped off for a beer. I told her that I wished I was spending my afternoon with her in a pub, she responded by saying that she on a break and didn’t finish work until six. She would love to If only we lived closer.”

“What did she say exactly?”

“She messaged me again that evening saying that she was tired as it had been a busy day at work.” I recalled. “Said that she had just cooked a pizza for her tea, and was going to run a bath. I asked her what time did she expect Will to be there?” I paused.

“Yes, go on.” Jenny said, distracting me as she uncrossed her legs and sat upright. I glanced between her tighs losing track of what I was saying.

I regained my concentration. “She said he would be over at nine. She then asked what I was doing that evening, I replied that I was going into town to meet up with mates at the pub. “She sent a laughing emoji and said I was always in the pub drinking.”

“Maybe she was right there.” Jenny gave me a smile. “Please continue.”

“I said that I didn’t have much else better to do. She responded again with another emoji smiling and said ‘true’ she added, suggesting that I should try and meet someone and get laid that weekend.”

“Your response to that suggestion?”

“I replied that it wasn’t going to be an option for me as my thoughts were on her.” I said. “She said that was ‘such a lovely thing to say’ she then said that she was going to start running her bath and needed to shave her legs, underarms and pussy.”

“Oh ok, she mentioned to you that she shaved her pubic hair, her pussy?” Jenny asked.

“Yes, she preferred it shaven.” I said thinking about it and feeling myself getting aroused. “She also said that Will liked a smooth vagina.”

“Do you like a smooth freshly shaven vagina?” Jenny said laughing. I nodded my answer, feeling uneasy as she başakşehir escort studied my reaction. “What were you thinking while you went out that night? Did you wank yourself off thinking about her and her boyfriend? I bet you did.”

Jenny then stood, rising out of the armchair and turned on her heels and took a few steps towards the window. I couldn’t help but watch her perfect, round shapely bottom in those tight cream trousers. “Well? did you masturbate?” She said turning and adjusting the waiste band of her trousers, pulling them up tightly. I could see the shape of her labia through the material. A camel toe, as it was commonly called.

“Yes I did as Amy was texting me.” I responded, actually wanting to play with myself at that moment.

“Good boy.” She said crossing her arms beneath her breasts and leaning back on the window sill. “Continue.”

l reached out and took up my coffee mug taking a swig. “My thoughts were on her and what she was doing with Will.” I said looking away from Jenny momentarily, trying not to show how turned on I was and placed my hands in my lap.

“Did she text you later that night?” asked Jenny.

“Yes when I got home.” thinking deeply. “It was after one in the morning when I got back.” I said.

“Ok, how did you feel?”

“I had a few to drink but wasn’t too far gone and got a takeaway on my way home.”

“I meant when she text you so late?” asked Jenny.

“I was surprised, I didn’t expect for her to get back in touch until the morning.” I said. “She said that Will had just gone.”

“What did she say? Any details?”

“She said that he arrived at just after nine and left at one.” I tugged at my lower lip before continuing. “It had been a couple of weeks since she had seen him.”

“I guess she was frustrated going without his cock for so long?” Jenny said moving away from the window and walking back across the room. “Did Amy tell you what happened?”

“She told me that they had sex for around three hours.” I replied.

Jenny paused by the leather couch brushing an imaginary speck of dust from the surface with her long, red painted nails. “She say exactly what they got up to?” Turning to face me, looking quizzical.

“She said that as soon as he got through the door they kissed passionately, she led him upstairs by the hand to her bedroom and they got down to it.” I said. ” They undressed each other, once they were both naked he laid on the bed and she straddled his face and then went down on him and sucked his cock.”

“Ok, 69, go on.” Jenny said as she seated herself in the armchair once again.

I thought back to exactly what she said, feeling turned on as I reminisced. “After a few minutes they switched positions and he got her on her back and lifted her legs up over his shoulder and entered her, she told me how hard his cock was.” I felt myself stiffening as I related this to Jenny. “They both orgasmed together, she said she felt so wet with his sperm inside her.”

“Did he go down on her and lick her out after he came in her pussy?” Jenny asked. Checking her notes.

“Amy said that he wasn’t into that, but she would always suck him after they had sex.” I said, looking down towards my lap, feeling damp now. “He came in her mouth.”

“Was that it for the next three hours?” Jenny made a quick note with her pen.

“No, she said they rested, talked, he always made her laugh, before resuming. He took her from behind after, like doggie style and she had anal sex with him.”

“She liked anal sex?” Jenny inquired looking up at me.

“She said that she always orgasmed with anal. Loved the feeling of having his big hard cock up her bum, as she put it. Will loved doing that with her.” I said, crossing my legs. “She also got on top of him later, she told me.” Hoping Jenny hadn’t noticed how turned on I was.

“A full night of passion then? How many times did they have sex that night?

“She said they had sex five times, she had several orgasms I mean.” I said. “He came five times.”

What were you doing while she told you this? Did you play with yourself again?”

“I did have a play, I told her that I was thinking about her.”

“Good, I bet you want to masturbate yourself right now, don’t you?” Jenny smiled and put her pen up to her lips.

I laughed nervously, “Yes I do.”

“If you really need to? You can wank yourself off behind the curtains.” She said, pointing behind her at the couch. “Last time you went and wanked yourself off in the gents loo, Didn’t you?”

I nooded a yes. “I’m sorry I just couldn’t help myself.” Feeling embarrassed, how did she know? I thought.

“It’s ok, these things happen.” She said, standing up, turning around and pulling the curtain around the couch. They swished on the rails.

“Is it ok then?” I said, pulling myself halfway out of the armchair.”

“Yes it’s fine, I’ll get some tissues for you.” Jenny said as she moved over towards the bookcase. I watched as she wiggled her bottom küçükçekmece escort as she walked. “Just don’t take too long, ok?”

Without a word I stood and looked at Jenny as I pushed past the gap in the curtains.

“Here take these and try not to make a mess. Looks like you’re already leaking.” Her dark skinned hand appeared through the gap, holding the box of tissues.

I sat down on the couch and mumbled “thank you,” as she handed me the box. Embarrassed I unzipped my trousers, hoping that she wouldn’t take a peek through the curtain. I slipped my jeans and shorts down past my hips.

“Have you started yet? I heard her say.

“No, not just yet.” I stared down at my flaccid wet penis and took it between my fingers.

“Why don’t you look at Amy’s pictures on your phone, if that helps?” She said.

I took a tissue and began to move my fingers up and down. I couldn’t quite get an erection, especially with Jenny a couple of feet away behind the thin curtain.

“Do you need a hand?” she laughed. “Just kidding, that will never happen!”

I felt myself stiffen slightly. “Won’t be long.”

“I bet your not too long?” Jenny giggled. “Hurry up.”

I frantically wanked myself off, feeling uneasy but close to an orgasm. Trying not to make too much noise.

“Changing the subject. Did you receive my invoice?” Jenny said seriously.

“Yes” I said loudly, distracted just about to shoot my load.”

“Have you dealt with it? I was just looking up your account, ah yes, received yesterday. Thanks.” She said.

At that moment I spurted with a loud sigh, all over my fingers, some dripped on the floor.

“Finished?” She asked. “I hope you didn’t make a mess back there?”

I wiped the tip of my penis and fingers then pulled up my shorts and jeans. “Sorry I’ll clean it up.” I said. As I pulled back the curtain and stooped down to dab up the few drips on the floor, Jenny craned

around to look at me.

“Did you enjoy yourself?” She said smiling looking at her watch. “Two minutes, wow you’re really fast at that.”

“Yes, thank you.” I answered hurriedly standing up again.

“Put that messy tissue in the bin over there.” Jenny pointed over at the waste bin. “Then come and sit down with me.”

I did as I was told, thinking back to nights long ago with Amy. This woman, Jenny was totally in control of me, I thought as I seated myself.

“Moving on then.” Jenny said smiling at me. “What led to your second meeting with Amy then?”

I drew breath and began “I continued to text message her everyday, first thing I did every morning, without fail, she always responded at some point.” I said feeling blushed and flustered. “We talked mainly about everyday things like work, she often moaned about her kids giving her grief and her cats always playing her up.”

“She grew to rely on you as someone who she could just open up to?” Jenny asked. “Did she discuss her sex life with you often?”

“Amy always talked about how she had chatted with guys online, she had messages from Will and also Jay. She also mentioned about a Justin who had asked her out.”

“Did she ask to meet up with you again?” Jenny inquired turning the page of her notes.

“I did say that I would really like to see her again and perhaps go for a night out.”

“She knocked you back again?” She asked and pointed at me with her pen.

“Well, yes but I persisted, she would say perhaps one day maybe.”

“Did she have sex again with Will? Or see Jay or meet up with Justin?” Jenny said studying my expression.

“She had a bit of a bust up with Will shortly after.” I said.

“Oh what happened between them?”

“The following Friday Will was supposed to be coming around to see her but cancelled at the last minute, without much explanation.” I said. “She had got herself ready and was looking forward to spend time with him.”

“Very disapointed then?” Jenny asked.

“I think she was particularly as he had then said that he would be around the following night but didn’t turn up on the Saturday either.”

“So how did she react?”

“She was quiet and clearly annoyed. I continued to text her every morning but I didn’t always get an immediate response.” I said. “When she did she would say that she wasn’t having a good day, usually would complain about her argumentative kids.”

“Ok, what happend with Jay and Justin? Any joy on that front?”

“She said Jay was busy with his army career and Justin was dithering about having a date with her.”

“How did you feel? Did you try to comfort her?” Jenny asked.

“I said that I would really love to see her again, that she was always on my mind. I offered to take her out.”

“Did she except your offer?” Jenny asked frowning.

“She said that she wasn’t working on the last Saturday of the month and would like to meet up in the afternoon but just as friends.”

“So, this was your second time seeing Amy? How did it go?”

“The week before that I had a problem with work.” I paused. ” I was laid off with a couple of other contractors.”

“Ok what happened?” Jenny said turning the page on her notes.” I see that you worked in engineering?”

“Yes electrical, I along with a few others were called into the office and given a weeks notice. There was a bit of a downturn in the business they said. I had been working there for almost a year so it was a blow.”

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