" What about you?" Got a hole in my leg in the basement. I ripped a vein." Bummer."We ate our meals and Bill went back to sleep. I found the pleasures...of a bedpan and the clean up later. With my free time I studied. Nadac put on my internal screen the diagrams but the ideas themselves were direct as our speech.Doctor Stine came by around eleven and checked me out. "How are you doing today Wally?" Not bad. I'm getting a chance to think. Your medication is wearing off and the pain is increasing. Over the years I was lucky enough to see them in nothing but their skivvies, yet that was as far as things ever got. They knew I was a lesbian and, though I seriously doubt they were afraid I would make a move on either one of them, they were always careful when disrobing in my presence. That left me with only one option. Fantasizing!I have lost count of how many times I fantasized about my friends over the years, but the number must be up there with picturing myself sharing an intimate moment. I whispered, “Yes baby” in her ears and started licking the backside of her ears. She hugged me tightly and started scratching my back.I kissed her neck and slowly moved toward her cleavage. I unhooked my girlfriend’s sister’s bra and started licking her hard brown nipples round and round with my tongue. She gave a soft moan and I started sucking her nipples.I was feeling like going in between two big melons and was really enjoying them. Sahana was holding my hair and she started pressing my. " Carolyn Peters smiled as she said it."Oh, I'd be doing the same thing if I was home in Green Bay with my parents. Anyway, I'd like to be invited back." It was her turn to smile.It was after ten and the house was very quiet. They were sitting on the big sofa in Carolyn's living room in front of a warm fire, shoes off, resting their feet on the coffee table, comfortably full from the Thanksgiving dinner that Carolyn and her husband, Michael Kensworth had prepared. They were dressed casually in.