‘They said if I don’t come in tomorrow, I’ll be fired.’ ‘But the hospital said you need to have at least 48 hours stress free. You can’t g... into work.’ ‘I know,’ she said, walking over to John and sliding her arms around him. ‘I guess I get to spend the next few days putting together my resume.’ ‘Among other things,’ he responded, gently folding his arms around her. When she looked up at his face, John leaned down and kissed her lips. It was just a gentle touch for a second, as the held each. She opens the flaps until her bra encased breasts are totally visible. I hear Don say something, and she opens the clasp of the bra. Her breasts are now on display to both men. Her aureoles are pronounced and her nipples to totally rigid. She turns to Charles and I can hear her say, "See I told you I was going to show you some more pieces." Charles cups both tits pinching up her nipples. She arches her back pushing her breasts into his palms. "Ohh God, Charles, that feels so good. Do you like. And his mind superimposed the last time he had seen her, her eyes listless in pain and sorrow, her cheeks pale and hollow from all the weight she had lost. She’d been laying in a hospital bed, too weak to even pick up her head as he’d ushered the children out to take them home. Before he could make it back to the hospital, his cell phone had rung and he had known. It was like a punch in the gut or maybe lower, a good kick in the balls, that hollowed out feeling of loss and grief. He shook his. Joi watched with no reaction but inside she was seething. Omari was actually enjoying himself with these women.Sheila lay back at the head of the bed and Omari took off his shirt. He got between Sheila's legs and cupped her large bosom. Sheila held her breasts up to help him and Omari began to feast on her large chocolate nipples. Sheila squealed in pleasure with his touch. Omari lingered on each breast, his tongue circling her areolas. The fat nipples swelled in his mouth and he felt her body.