She slowly turned the brass door knob until the door clicked, creakingopen but a gap as she peeked around through the slit. "Paul, was thatyou?"Seeing...no obvious signs of life she made her way into the hallway, she hada clear view of the living room below and the stairs coming up.A muffled noise came from downstairs, she quickly snatched a pole from autility cupboard, the pole was an extension for a carpet sweeper, Emalways thought this particular contraption ironic as Paul did not havecarpets. I got on the bed between her thighs and nestled my cock at the opening to her pussy. I moved the head of my cock around her vulva and gently prodded her outer cunt lips. Nicky moaned softly as her pussy got increasingly wetter. Satisfied that she was wet enough I eased my dick in a little parting her labia and finding the entrance to her pussy. I pushed more of my cock into her and in spite of her wetness she was still very snug. For the next several minutes I pushed in and pulled out, each. She glances at me, gives a quick gasp as she realises then turns back as I shake my head. Her butt pushs out to touch mine and I push gently against the pressure. We surreptitiously lean against each other enjoying the warmth and silent sharing. I chuckle and turn to lean against the door frame. She is behind me and to my right. Still chatting but I can feel her full attention on me. We are close. My arm & hand is against the doorframe. She pushs back against me again and I slide my hand over. Then she did it again, and again, shaving me bit by bit, as each tress fell away, she lifted it free and dropped it into a bag marked 'medical waste'. The nurse continued to shave me despite my sobs. She paused to use a cool hand to briefly brush the tears from my face.She looked at the doctor as she held up my ponytail."Is this for disposal?" No, keep it, she might want it after the op." my lover replied, "So she can remember her hair."They were talking over me as if I was barely there. Then.