With a yawn, she slowly slid out of bed and grabbed her now clean and dry panties, slipping them on followed by her jeans. Since the shower was still ...unning, she turned her back to the kitchen/bathroom area just in case and took off her shirt, making short work of slipping on her bra and then the shirt. Feeling a lot less naked, sat back down and finger combed her hair a moment, styling it in a long loose braid for now. It was at least practical. Her stomach growled, but she still wasn’t. ‘Yes,’ I cried out, nodding uncontrollably. ‘Don’t stop ... please don’t stop!’Jason’s gentle laugh against my pussy felt good, and then he was using one of his hands to push a finger inside me. He suddenly stood, removing himself from me, and crushed my mouth in a passionate kiss. Jason turned off the water and helped me into my bathrobe, slipping his own on as well, and quickly towelling my hair for me before taking my hand and leading me to the bedroom.I scrambled up onto the bed and lay on. I was very wealthy, butextremely unhappy. Nothing I ever bought or did ever made my life worthwhile. That all changed when I got sick.It wasn't exactly cancer but it was pretty close. Within a few months Iwas at death's door. I had no friends or family, so no one seemed tonotice my final day. Except for a mysterious stranger named Dr. Brown."Mr. Smith, I understand you're in quite a predicament." He said with asmile."Fuck you, I'm dying." I said with a snarl, I had grown to hate doctors."Yes, I. I immediately offered her to teach and took her to d corner of d court and asked her to dribble. while she bent down i could get a clear view of her cleavage down her tight tee, with her brown perfect coin shaped nipples poking out. I felt like grabbing those nipples but dint have the courage to do so. She was also attracted to me as she asked me to teach her dribbling and came before me and started to rub her ass on me. I was in cloud 9 after feeling her hot ass. I could see the outline of her.