They kissed passionately on the lips. His arms stretched around her matronly body.“Do you want to go to the diner? I bet your starving?”“Sure.... If you want to go.”“Of course, petal."Candice followed Michael to the diner. They parked side by side and walked into the diner. They sat in their favorite booth and Marge the waitress took their order. Michael had toast and tea, while Candice ordered two eggs scrambled, two pancakes with strawberry topping, an order of bacon and sausage and a cup. I probably had about three weeks to wait before I would recover fully and be expected to go back to work so I focused my time on thinking as much as possible. It was hard to study without being able to ask for books, but I knew the more I sharpened my mind the more I could repress the bimbo inside me. I focused on listening to doctors conversations as they passed or while I they chatted about cases during a tandem cocksucking. I tried to learn the medical terms, the names of the drugs that were. At the reception desk was the fattest Japanese Woman I,d ever set eyes on who may have been a beauty when Akikos age, but now waddled instead of walked. AKIKO had a few words and mamasan showed us to our room. The room was sparsely furnished, a miniature idol of Buddha given pride of place with two cups of incense though they were not burning next to it. On the floor was a simple woven mattress with a duvet and pillows set on it. A small low stand stood not far away with two blue and white. He tried not one, not two, but three times. I could feel the head trying to force it's way through my opening but I was so tight there was no way. Finally he reached back and grabbed the lube, mind you he had put a condom on and there was already lube on that and it didn’t work. It was just too much cock to force into me without much more lube. He put some of the slick lube onto my tight little pussy and more on his cock then slid it up and down, finding my hole. He tried pushing it in again.