" She said."Where is it?" I asked."Its on my chest." Where?"She pointed to her torso, on the left hand side bellow her left breast."I might need to lo...k at that." I don't know about that." I am a doctor. But would you be happier if a nurse was around?" No, that's ok." she said and began to raise her hospital gown.I stopped her."You need to like, take it off." Um, ok."She consciously looked away and undid the knots on her gown and proceeded to take off her gown. As per regulation, she wore. Mr. Sanders' has heard about thetimes you wore a Cheerleader outfit to bowling and saw the pictures ofyou dressed as a fairy in the St Patrick's day parade," said Marlene. "Ithink he may think you are gay and some other executives may think it aswell." No way, that's crazy," I said. "Those were just bets I lost, and hehas met my girlfriend at last year's picnic!" Well that's true, but he's probably not sure," said Marlene."Good thing he didn't show up to Hooters that night!" said. Their smiles faded as they stared at each other, taking in their appearances. His white shirt was still wet and clinging to his chest. His dark mat of hair was clearly visible as his chest heaved, making it harder for her to catch her breath. Her wet, silky dress was plastered to her body. Her nipples were hard and poking through the material of both her bra and her dress—drawing his eyes to her heaving breasts like magnets. Charles pushed off the side of the car and pivoted around in front of. Every once in a while, she would stop and stroke my cock, or suck it into her mouth creating incredible pleasure amidst the pain. As soon as I was hard again, she would start smacking me again. This went on for a while then she stopped.As I rested, temporarily relieved of the pain, but wondering what was next, I heard her opening a package behind me. I trembled in anticipation of the pain to come. I felt her soft hands on the edge of my ass near my cock as she pulled the skin together and I.