With doug’s shirt off and the blood pressure monitor, ekg and even a defibrillator all set up, the nurses clipped all the electrode leads back on an... had him kneel against the foot of our bed.“so louise, take off your slacks and panties and go kneel in front of doug on the bed,” jennifer ordered.“and you laura, if i remember correctly what you described during our phone conversation, need to be naked with your legs spread apart and laying back toward the head of the bed,” that little martinet. The countless hours spent quietly and wildly daydreaming of this, of my lover. The wishing on wishes so quixotic I might well have been throwing quarters in the Trevi Fountain and pleading for a taste of the moon. The frustrating silence through all of the missed opportunities neither could foresee, the fleeting moments wondering what in the hell I was thinking. Emotions in constant motion that all culminate in this: Set up your blast radius, cover your tracks, stay within your perimeter, and. As i sat there just gazing at his massive meat,unable to look away,and barely even able to blink,i noticed him now pacing his way over to where i was sitting on the bench,still talking on the phone. i couldn't make out anything he was saying,i could only see his amazing COCK. finally he paced his way all the way up to me,and his cock was less than 6 inches from my face,he says into his phone "i gotta go,call you later" and hangs up. i still had my eyes on his manhood,unable and not wanting to. They both looked my way and nodded, then Chuck jumped into his tow truck and pulled out of the parking lot, honking and waving to me as he pulled onto the main road and drove away.Mr. Parsons came over to me and we discussed my car situation while he poured me a cup of coffee. He was an older guy….maybe early 50’s….but nice looking and in decent shape. He said that, if I wanted, I could sit in his office rather than in the waiting room, while he checked out my car and got it fixed. Then he’d.