He kissed me ran his hands over my body and under my skirt. He placed a step stool on the ground so I could get in the back as he opened the door. He...got in and helped me up/What a gift - he turned on the lights and my eyes opened wide seeing 2 men in their 20's. they are for you Michelle he said and she is for you he told the guys.OMG I got on m y knees on the mattress and took one of the guys in my mouth kissing sucking licking that hard cock working it like the slut I am. Felt a hand. She pointed to her name badge on her nurse’s uniform. It said, “Lt. Cindy Shaw.”“Do I salute you Cindy?” I asked smiling.“That’s Lt. Shaw to you, you almost a soldier,” she grinned.She asked questions, I answered and she wrote down the information. She made a big deal about the injury but we finally agreed that she should just write down that I was injured while stopping a bank robbery.The doc came in and read the note. He looked at me long and hard. “I know you. I’ve seen you at the country. Afton replied, “Oh, it’s not too bad, it just hurt for a few minutes, nothing to worry about!” “Well,” Miss Richards rejoined, “I want you to come to my office for a minute so I can give it one more look.” Afton, in just her bra and panties, followed the teacher into her small cubby hole of an office at the far end of the locker room and sat down in the visitors chair and extended her left leg so Miss Richards could inspect it. “See,” said the eighteen year old said, “no problem, it feels just. “Damn, you’ve been busy, Nick,” sang out my wife’s familiar voice. I looked over to see Megan walking towards me in her tennis gear, a little white skirt with a sleeveless top that fit snugly over her large breasts. It was a sexy look, especially from my perspective on the ground. Sitting there, I could look straight at my wife’s long, muscular legs and almost see up the skirt. The fact that Megan was as sweaty as me, her blonde hair dark and matted and her skin glistening with moisture, made.