"She's not exactly an beautiful girl, girl" I thought, but she was very attractive. Her profile showed that her skin was clear, not a hint of teen age...acne, she appeared to be wearing no make-up at all. Her pale hands, stretched over thin, bird-like bones and she looked as if she didn't get out in the sun much. I saw that her thick mane of hair was pulled back into a fabric and elastic band, but some big strands had escaped the elastic and hung randomly beside her face. She was either in Junior. There was no sense in rushing into the second one.“Who are you?” Granny Parker asked the bright eyed young woman who had entered her room. She was dressed in clothes that screamed hospital employee, but it wasn’t the same as what the nurses wore.“I’m Sally.”“Are you here to take some blood or something?”“No. I work here at the hospital over in respiratory, but that’s not the reason I’m here. Dan wanted me to check up on you and let him know how you’re doing,” Sally answered going over to the. I wonder what to expect next. Nothing at all. I strain to hear and can't hear a thing. I am scared. I feel the panic rising in me. I wiggle what little I can wiggle. Soon tears are rolling down my cheeks. I am scared to death that I have been left out here. I don't know how long it has been but it feels like forever when I suddenly feel a kiss on my lips as the ball is removed. I feel a hand between my legs stroking my clit till I am wet with anticipation then suddenly you move away. Jen had never acted like that with me and honestly we had fallen into the some routine in the bed room as my day began. My mind drifted as Beth continued to moan and I thought of Mark with Jen my wife. The thought was too much and I exploded violently I had never cum so much or felt so conflicted what was I thinking about? What was I watching? I was still excited an ashamed at the same time. I am watching my friend Joe’s wife Beth fucking a black man in her back yard imagining my wife Jen doing.