I've got a funeral to go to," I apologized to her again, but returned the kiss happily."It's cool. I have some things I have to do the next few days a...yway. You never saw me skip, right?" Trish raised her eyebrows at me."I never saw it." I agreed, giving her one final hug. She turned, and descended the staircase towards the street. She turned one more time, giving me a friendly wave, before she entered her car and drove off down the street.I stood on the stairwell for a long moment, dressed. You needed help, just as you do in the ER or OR. People to support you. But it didn’t matter who those people were - they were interchangeable, so long as they served their purpose. And once you received the Fellowship at Cook County, neither Kara nor I served any purpose. Well, no purpose which couldn’t be served elsewhere.“Sex? You could get that elsewhere. Great sex, even. Heck, I hear Jorge is pretty competent and he has high marks from Cindi, which says something. You even admitted he’s. " answered the puzzled Alan. The questioning wasn't going as expected."You do it again, for me. I want to see from the front." Mrs Jones requested sensually.Alan let go of his waistband and let his pants fall. Once again he took hold of his cock and started to work it back to life."I think this is a good picture for you." said the older woman; selecting a woman bent over holding her ass and pussy open for intimate examination. Mrs Jones sat on a hay bale immediately in front of him.Alan’s. His pants leg wasstretched out by something long and thick running down inside his thigh.I smiled. "Is that because of me?" I asked. I knew I sounded stupidbut Bob laughed and gave me a quick peck on the lips. I couldn'tbelieve how much I liked kissing him."Anything more like that while I'm dressed and I'm gonna sprainsomething," he said. I giggled but Bob and Mandy laughed."Alright, you two," Mandy said. "Break it up." She had to pull usapart; I wanted to stay in Bob's arms. "We'll.