And not a sign of any incisions or scar or anything." I bet you freaked out again."Auburn nodded with a laugh. "That's not the half of it. I went ba...k to the doctor, and he was as confused as I was. Hell, you should have seen the look on his face!" She smiled at the memory of the dumbfounded doc. Then she shook her head sadly. "He offered to repeat the surgery. So we tried again."Blonde frowned. "Let me guess - the next morning, they were back?" She saw the affirmative nod. "And. "Excuse me Mr. McDonald, let me get Mr. Stevens for you," she stammered.I laughed and said, "don't get concerned. I think you did a fine job and I am glad you are looking out for the interests of our company, why don't you point me in the direction of the coffee pot, once we get a cup maybe you can show us around the Hangar as we haven't been here before."Shannon broke in, "Speak for your self John. I have been here before, I bought it remember." Oops, I guess I spoke out of turn, but we could. As well as even more jealous, incidentally. I don’t know why my head chooses to vex me with vile images of their bodies entangled in sheets. But it does. Probably, a way of telling me of why I should let my love go. Nothing inherently new. My stubborn thinker refuses to allow me peace of mind while my heart feels as it does, and it seems hell bent on making me sick to my stomach with imaginations of moans of pleasure and roaming hands. As much as I try to block these images from my mind, I. My hand rested gently on his crotch, his cock was totally erect, I whispered in his ear "You done anything with anyone before", "No" he replied. With that in mind I gently rubbed his stiff cock through his pants, he leaned in and had his arm around my neck was hanging on for dear life. My stroking became more quicker as he moaned.I unbuttoned his pants pulled them off him and stroked him through his undies. Tilting his face to face me I ran my tongue over his lips, then onto his neck, then down.