.naked but for a pair of funky rubber flip flops,I stood next to him & ran the shower, I dropped my shorts to reveal a very chubby semi, I noticed him...looking, I was in, so I plucked up enough courage to ask him how his excersise was going, he said it went well & that he hadn't been swimming for awhile & wanted to take it easy, I told him he looked pretty good with out working out, he smiled & said he has put on too much fat, I was thinking filthily about me giving him some more 'fat' he then. Admit it. You would love to fuck him stupid. Wouldn’t you?”“Well yes.” I spluttered. It was the first time I had heard her use that word. “But he is your guy. I promise you I would never do anything like that behind your back.”“No. You wouldn’t.” she replied. “If you did fuck him, I would want to be watching.” I was stunned and speechless again. “Hey. Lighten up darling.” She said. “The reason we have a good relationship is that we know each others tastes, thoughts, desires and fantasies and we. I slowed my pace even more to allow her to almost catch up with me. I spied a laundromat a couple of blocks down, which, as I said before, would have made a good place to make a catch. A smile went to my lips. Fate was smiling at me! Between where I was and the laundromat was a bar. I could make out the Budweiser sign in the dark window. I knew this place; it was a gay bar. A great place for the pickup!The girl was nearly caught up to me when I turned into the gay bar. A few people looked at me. In the first weeks she went from wonder to wonder, everything was new and different and exciting: her classmates, hospital technology, every thing was amazing, but soon her curriculum demands, the work routine of the nurse block, and having to do, first year scut work, made what had been a wonderful impression in the first moments, lose its luster in the light of reality. It was a job that was dramatic, exciting and glamorous only on TV. Her life would change dramatically, however, in only a.