From there, he headed down to the doctors' lounge and locker rooms, determined to get cleaned up before he started work.The shower felt fantastic, hel...ing to rid the last of his fatigue. He wrapped a towel around his waist, shaking his dark head to help dry his hair before leaving the shower to head to his locker. On the other side of a short wall were two women who didn't see him as he walked by, too engrossed in their conversation to notice."Did you see the paper this morning?" Yeah, that. We'd been looking at photo albums together, sitting on a pillow-strewn day bed. I can't remember how I came to be sitting on the day bed in the first place, but I remember well that Gerry came and sat beside me, the bed sinking just enough that her thigh pressed against mine. I had to turn my head to speak to her and I was acutely aware how close our faces were to each other. I noticed gold flecks in her eyes I'd not seen before and how thick her eye brows were. She had a spray of light. .I guess I've been lucky in not getting caught, so maybe I should quit..But, I don't know if I would ever be able to go back now to just housework and those boring TV shows.... I mean, the sex part is mostly okay I guess, and I guess I like it that guys are hot for me.And it's not the money -- I can't even spend that for fear of getting found out.There is a bit of excitement -- maybe even danger -- in the whole thing, which can get sort of addictive....Guys say I say that I have that wholesome,. "But instead of the vigorous finger fucking of before, I slowed down the pace and just applied more pressure, going a little deeper every time.Ed was really getting into it. When he urged me to put lube on my hand, and took a couple of good snorts of poppers, I knew we had both crossed the line from finger fucking to fisting.My hand kept moving in. I had just about reached the widest point when Ed suddenly looked worried."Are you ok, babe? Do you want me to stop?" I'm not sure. It feels so.