I had men back up so I could get a better view! I still loved to put things up my ass though. I discovered adult bookstores and theaters in the late 7...s. I knew things were going on by the sounds being made and I often would watch; however, again, I was too timid to join on my own. If someone had only made the first move, I would probably had been the twink of the day. I was young, good looking, and willing; I just needed that little push. During these days, there was only one movie per booth. Barney had been his present to her before he went off to war. Janice smiled and said her Harriet had not presented herself to any man since her late husband. They agreed I must be a special person. I was already blushing when it sunk into my brain that Janice was a widow. I did not know what to do or say so I stood up and mumbled that I did not have to put up with abuse from an ancient dog and after petting Barney I walked to the water fountain followed by the slowest moving dog pack in the. “Nurse Bridgette here, how can I help you,” she said to the microphone.“Um, Bridgette ... nurse ... its Mr. Ray, in room 103. I need to ... um, I need to pee, and can you help me?” the patient said, sounding rather embarrassed.She smiled to herself; why did men get so embarrassed about having to pee? It was a perfectly natural bodily function. She headed down the hall to his room, got a clean plastic urinal jar, and stood next to the bed.“So, you need to pee?” she asked. “Let’s get these covers. Instead of giving me the satisfaction I needed, he worked his was down my inner thigh, then worked his way over the top of my thigh to the outer part of my thigh, back and forth moving slowly toward my knee. His hair slipped from hands as he moved away from my neglected little hole, and my hands fell uselessly to the bed at my sides. He worked his way down my left thigh, teasing and kissing, to my knee, then suddenly moved up between my legs only to start the agonizing trip down my right thigh.