"What are you trying to say, Ciara?" Emma sat off to the side and scanned me suspiciously from head to toe.
"Are you desperate for… that?"
Being exposed by Emma felt as though I had been struck by a lightning! I bit my lip subconsciously as I looked at Emma innocently, and forcefully nodded my head, unable to say a word.
"Isn't that normal? What is there to be ashamed of? Is your husband impotent?" Emma decided to cut to the chase and asked immediately.
I continued nodding my head.
How did she know that my husband is impotent? How is she able to see that? What are her eyes made of?
Emma suddenly thought of something and whispered into my ear, "Ciara, don't you have a private lesson in the evening? Jason can help to satisfy your needs!"
I was overjoyed at what she told me.
I whipped
