When I introduced myself as Barry he let out a laugh, saying that it would be very easy to remember my name due to the similarity of our names. Barret...was a large and unattractive widower in his early sixties. He had a big gut, was bald, and looked like a total slob. He was barefooted, wore dirty shorts, and a t-shirt with an array of condiment splashes. His false teeth seemed too big for his mouth, which was surrounded by a nicotine stained goatee.After explaining the reason for my vacation,. I said to the beautiful nurse, "what is your name? "In a professional Japanese manner , she gave me her last name (Later found out that her name was Miwa.)"Ummmm I don't think I went to the bathroom since three days ago?"She said "well, obviously you can't get up from your bed yet”I felt my nether regions and I WAS wearing some hospital undies but it wasn't diapers.That's when I remembered the doctor saying that they are going to stick a tube down my pee hole.When I remembered this I suddenly. She confessed that our discussions about her needs had really hit a nerve and excited her very much. She was also interested in the second desire... one that would make her hubby a little cuckold. I insisted that she describe to me, in detail, what excited her about this idea. We had chatted about all of this online, but face to face was the test of her conviction. Over two cups of coffee, K opened up to me and described in detail, her needs as a little girl, a woman, and as a wife. I then. No, not really, but I did scream pretty loud." "So, it was everything you'd hoped for, with your dad?" "And even more. We basically lived like husband and wife until I got engaged to my husband. Then, he drew the line." "So, no more sex with Dad?" "Um, not exactly. He lives in Illinois and I don't see him very often. But when we do, I can always manage to get him in bed with me. Women know how, right?" "Well, Gina, I'd certainly say you know how and you're sure getting me close to cumming. Are.