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Thursday, October 09, 2003
Alan removed his hands for a moment and when he brought them back, Heather thought she smelled roses. He placed the palms of his hands on her breasts ... they were moist, with a warm, rose-smelling substance. He began running the palms of his hands over her breasts,rubbing the cream onto them.
Heather was having some difficulty controlling herself. She didn't know where she was supposed to be getting turned on or not, but Dr.Alan was doing a job on her. Her nipples became erect, hard as nails. "Aha," Dr. Alan said. He suddenly removed his hand from her right breast and a couple of seconds later, she felt his tongue lapping her nipple. He circled her nipple with his tongue, drawing it out even farther. Heather began to moan softly.She wanted to reach out but was unable to ... her wrists were bound and she couldn't lift her arms more than a few inches. When did that happen, Heather wondered to herself. Dr. Alan was busy at her nipple and was alternating licking and sucking.His palm covered her other nipple. Suddenly, he removed his hand and it was replaced by a tongue ... Wait a minute, Heather thought, he's sucking at my right breast and my left one is being sucked, too? "Dr. Alan, Dr. Alan," Heather said, a little too softly. She tried again. "What's going on here ... I thought we were alone." "You're not in any pain, are you Heather,?" Dr. Alan asked. "No, no I'm not but obviously someone else is here with us." "Just my research assistant," Dr. Alan replied. "Nothing to worry about." At that, Dr. Alan (at least Heather thought it was Dr. Alan -- it might have been yet another research assistant!) went back to her right breast and began licking and sucking her nipple. Both of her breasts were being loved at the same time, by two different mouths. Maybe I've died and gone to heaven, Heather thought. She began to perceive a different technique being used on each nipple. On the right, her breast was being licked and sucked and on the left, her nipple was being sucked and rolled around inside a mouth. Suddenly, she felt another tongue, gently licking at her ear and breathing into it.I'm going to die right here, Heather thought to herself. Three on one! Then she picked up on the rose aroma again and felt a soft hand caressing the outer lips of her vagina. Softly, very softly. Almost as if it wasn't being touched at all.Round and round, the fingers circled her opening, never tarrying on one spot for more than a second or two. A quick dip inside every so often and an occasional brush with her clitoris. Heather began writhing on the bed. She had, at the moment, a mouth on each nipple, sucking her into a frenzy, a tongue lapping at her ear and now a couple of gentle fingers probing inside her. What could possibly happen next, Heather wondered.
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