.Diana moaned. She put her left hand down between his legs to massage his balls and continued to stroke his hard shaft firmly with her right hand. She...groaned, "Oh, Charles ... I love the way it feels to slide my soapy hand up and down your long, hard shaft ... I can't wait to suck your beautiful cock as well! Do you think your bitch ex-wife ever made that bastard feel this good?"Charles growled, "I don't give a fuck how she made him feel! And, I don't care about her any more—SHE could never. A doctor. Catherine had been rather vague about her family life. We'd been pre-occupied with other things - work, college, sex.Well. Here was the nameplate. 'Dr Carter'.Big and bold and brassy. Tweeds and heavy glasses? Don't be daft lad.She'd been good on the phone, and maybe, just maybe, it would be Catherine waiting for me, not her mother.I marched down the side of the house - better not to look like a man sneaking into the VD clinic.Two steps up to the door. Ring the bell? No.It looked big. "I wore this outfit a few weeks ago on your instruction, for your pleasure. - I am wearing it today for MY pleasure and MY enjoyment. I know that Cock which I love so much is going to rise and stick out so proudly erect my juices will be flowing from my bare Cunt, which I know you have already observed. When I open my blouse and expose my equally bare Tits, your Cock will be so hard and throbbing, with shiny drops of pre-cum oozing out of it's magic eye. You will so want to bury that Cock into. After we finished, Tara and I went into the great room as we normally did. But this time there was something different on my agenda than just the daily running of the kingdom."Tara honey, did I do something wrong last night? Did I say or do something to upset you?" I started turning to face her."No, why do you ask?" she said. She didn't look at me directly. I knew there was a problem here."Well, it's just the way you suddenly got out of bed last night and went to your room, I got the feeling.