We had made wonderful love together and fallen asleep in Joe’s bed. We awoke the next morning, found each other’s sleepy eyes and kissed. Then the...madness started. A cough. From neither of us. Our heads shot around like meerkats hearing a hyena breaking a twig. There stood just in front of the bedroom door, one of our flatmates, Lewis. An unreadable expression on his face. Even his oh-so expressive eyes told me no stories on this occasion. Joe had leaped away to the other end of the bed. Sure,. "Mmmnnooo!" he tried and failed to object to whatever she was going todo."He shouldn't be this weak," she commented when she saw how he waivedhis arms and legs with hardly any control and couldn't remain standing."How many doses of that powder have you given him?" Just one in each of his bottles tonight," Christine told her."I said to put it in his night time bottle, that's singular, you'vedoubled his dose. Let me see what's happened down below," and withthat she placed him on the table and. They intensified with each new thrust.I was beginning to think things couldn’t get any better. I was wrong. Alec reached up and felt around until his hands made contact with my breasts. Moments later his fingers were working my nipples. They got tweaked, pulled and twisted. It didn’t take long before they turned to stone. They were now so sensitive that each new stroke sent a moan flying out of me. Or maybe that was the pussy licking. Time passed. At least I assume it did, because my moans were. We had been friends for some months when out of the blue she called (something she rarely did) and asked if I would gather the few belongings she had at my house and pick her up for yet another little ride. I arrived a few minutes later and Courtney climbed into the car. She then asked if I would drive her to the local hospital. I nearly panicked and asked her if she were ill or injured. She said no, but that she had something to tell me. She hung her head, took a deep breath and said, "This.