Laura sat with the two of them as they ate sandwiches purchased from the cafeteria and tried to forget her awful morning. Neither of them knew Laura was gay. They were friends, but they were work friends, and Laura didn't want that coming out at work. So, she didn't talk about her morning, or what Alistair had said to her, even though they could both masturbating tell anal that she was upset. Spending time with them helped. Taylor's cheerfulness and enthusiasm were contagious. As far as Michael went, teasing a boy a little always made Laura feel a bit better, even if this particular boy didn't know that she was unavailable. She went carefully with Michael, limiting herself mostly to casual touches on his arms or legs as she spoke to him and a bit of flirty eye contact, but by the time lunch was over Michael was quite flustered and Laura felt much improved. "Are you sure you're all right?" asked Michael as they were putting their rubbish in the bin. He genuinely cared. "I'm fine," said Laura, doing her best fake smile. Taylor came up behind her and gave her a hug. "We love you, you know?" the cute blonde said. "Let us know if there's anything." Taylor released Laura, and then bounced excitedly. "Oh, you said last week we could come and see your figurines. When can we do that?" Laura thought about her weeknights, now taken up with work at the clinic. "How about next weekend?" she said. "Saturday?" "Sounds great," said Michael. After lunch the rest of the day was easier. Remembering she had friends made Laura feel less worried about the other recent developments in her life. She got through the long afternoon and found herself facing the prospect of her second night working at the Mayim Clinic. Chapter 5 THE FIRST MAYIM SESSIONS Laura went to the toilet near the end of the work day and took the pills she'd been given by Dr Windred. They reminded her of how horny she'd been this morning, a horniness that she'd never satisfied, and for a moment she thought about locking herself in a toilet stall and jilling off. But she didn't trust herself to masturbate at work without being caught, and anyway Amy had told her not to play with herself before turning up at the clinic. So she just left work, her pussy already wettening. Erica still had the car, so Laura travelled from gay work to the clinic by working. It wasn't far - Laura's work was in town, so the black clinic was only five blocks away. She'd walked much farther around the city when going shopping. But somehow this felt different. She spent every step of the way thinking about her cunt - about how wet it had been that morning, about how wet it was getting now from the pills, and about whether that sexy Amy was going to put a asian plastic cock into it again tonight. Laura tried to think about other things, but it was no good. The chemicals pulsing in her body were stimulating and reinforcing her arousal, making it hard to think about anything other than her vagina. By the time Laura had reached the clinic, her labia were massively engorged, her panties were sopping wet with cunt juices, and even just the feeling of her thighs rubbing together as she walked was so erotic that Laura was making little slutty moans with every fourth or fifth step. She stopped outside the clinic, feeling dizzy, and thought about the state she was in. She couldn't just go in there with wet panties, could she? She licked her lips and realized she was imagining how Cindy sucked on Candy's nipples. “How do you know I’m gay Sarah? I needed to become a proper woman and you hadn’t had sex for 6 years. Then we all collapsed on the bed and went to sleep. Her tongue darted around inside my mouth. He really is a magnificent specimen, isn’t he?” Sarah smiles as Mike toys with his erection, then turns to show off black his muscled arse and thighs. “Where to?” Stacy asked. I made it big and slippery for you. "Alright baby, here is what I want you to do. He is the real hero,” Fred tells masturbating Mom. First a bit of background that will help this all make sense. They all laughed and anal I heard one say that I could date both of their gay daughters. The sofa asian suite is stylish leather. “And what a load of bullshit that i—”