I'll be right back."I lay back on the bed. I could see the slight dullness to the air above the humidifier. It wasn't a cloud of steam but the water v...por was slightly visible. I breathed in deeply through my mouth and could feel the moisture in the air.Jill came back in the room with a red plastic glass and the jar of Vapo Rub. She placed the glass where I could get it on the headboard."What's that for?" Gunk. It's stupid for you to keep going into the bathroom every time your cough something. I feel it throbbing. The thought of him filling me with his cum excites me. I am nearing the edge again.“Please Sir. May I cum for you?”He takes his cock out and slaps my quivering pussy. Then returns it back inside. I’m fighting to hold off my orgasm but he knows how to make me sing.“Please Sir. I need to cum. May your slut cum?”“Cum for your Master.”My body shudders with his command. Wave after blissful wave washes over me. His cock is still pounding my channel. I can feel my pussy walls. For those of you reading this tale and wondering what brought me here to the hospital, well sit back and ‘Let me tell you how I got myself in such a predicament.’ My wife of 25 years is normally a very nice person unless you do something that really goes against her grain. After being with her for so long, I know how she reacts to certain stimuli so I try to avoid those situations at most costs. But the slow death of 13 hour days 5 days a week leaves me little time to live. All I do is drive to. I was fuckinga beautiful woman whom I apparently could not disappoint. Who was neithernagging, manipulating nor emasculating me.My only fear was that Mr. Everhard and a SWOT team would break down thedoor and arrest me for excessive sexiness or malingering on the jobsomething.No such fears were apparent in Amber. She was grunting and squealingthrough what I believed was her sixth stupefying orgasm when I shudderedand spunked.Hard.As our 45th president described his encounter with Marla Maples.