I saw her chatting to Hugo Masters and Carole Peters, two of her closest friends from university, and I wandered over. Although Carole could be a bit ...f a bitch I generally got on OK with her; while I knew that Hugo was in love with Pippa! She didn't know it, but Hugo knew I knew; however I couldn't fault him in his taste of women and we got on as well as could be expected in the circumstances.Hugo and Pippa had been away recently on some seminar dealing with Third World debt (he worked for the. About that same time I convinced my doctor to allow me to try and get out of bed and start peeing on my own. He agreed and removed my catheter. A rather burly male nurse helped me out of bed the first couple of times. Soon I learned how to help and the female nurses began to handle that task. Within a few days I was taken to surgery to have my colostomy removed. Eight weeks after nearly killing myself on a country road I returned to regular sex. My nurse, Julia Greggs had helped me to the. I told myself to snap out of it. It was just a silly fantasy and I had to stop being so easily turned on, or I’d embarrass myself. I tried and failed to think of a response that neither discounted the possibility, nor sounded too openly flirtatious. “Sure,” said quietly and hesitantly, was the pathetic best I could come up with. Janet looked at me again, a little quizzically, and then broke back into her beautiful smile. “Come on you,” she said, gently laying her hand on my arm, “looks like. Disconnect the phone if possible.We have a double-ended dildo. It’s a foot long and about an inch and quarter across. To warm it up, I stick it in the microwave on a face cloth for forty seconds. Leave it in longer and you’ll melt it.Next, I head upstairs. In the nightstand drawer, I get out a slim plastic baggie, slip it over my dick and secure the open end of the bag with a rubber band. This will serve to collect any pre-cum juices and prevents any a mess on the velour blanket. I’ve already.