As I was about to go back to my book, I caught a glimpse of my reflexion in the full length mirror on my wall. I loved the way I looked in just my pan...ies. I walked over to the mirror and admired my small waist as I turned sideways. I could see the outline of my abs, which made me very happy since I had been working out non stop since I got to this inferno. I cupped my breasts and gently squeezed them. By this point, my pink nipples were very hard, and I liked it. I circled my left nipple with. ..yeah, sure. I'll have to let Shawn at the front desk and your husband know." Oh...okay, go ahead." I think with a brief pang of guilt about Michael; is this cheating on him? In the strictest sense of the word it is, even though Jennifer is another woman and is giving me things he never can. He is far and away the best male lover I've ever had, as well as a tender, loving husband. But this experience has overwhelmed me, and I realize I'm going to continue it...at least for today. I may never. I leaned down, even with morning breath, and kissed her. The desperateness of her response stirred my blood, but I held off taking her then and there, regardless of my obvious desire for her. I had found that anticipation is a wonderful thing, and it worked both ways. It wasn't the right time. But soon.We lay in bed for a while talking until the urgencies of the morning forced us into the bathroom. She wanted to wear her robe to cover that glorious body, but I refused her all covering. Although. ." I'm here, I thought you might never talk to me again." Came the voice of the Doctor."I am still in need of help but I am afraid that more has happened since we met. I assume that there is no one else?" The man asked."No," the doctor replied, "this is my cell I fired my assistant this morning. Do we need to have another meeting like yesterday before I come to the university?" Not really sure the Doctor was trying to give out as little information as possible."As I said more has happened that.