“Why don’t you close the curtain?” She raised her head and looked around at our surroundings and back to me. She opened her mouth to...speak but something caught her eye and she quickly sat back on her stool and crossed her legs.“What is it?” I asked. She nodded towards the nurse’s station. “Oh fuck it,” I said.It seemed that a family had arrived and they were making their way toward Jessie, the woman with her leg in a cast. It consisted of two kids. Not your tits or your pussy or your pretty bare feet – I’m going to shoot to your beautiful, blushing, frightened and thrilled face.You smile, and begin to dance again. “Don’t cum yet,” you whisper. “Wait till you see what I’m going to show you.”I squeeze the base of my cock again and try to calm down. My cock is wet and throbbing-hard, my dickhead swollen and red and supersensitive. Suddenly you turn and put one pretty foot up on a chair behind you, bend double, and look back at me from under. "well the night is young." i could have kicked myself for saying such a cheesy line, but what the hell, it is company and I can always re start the DVD later.She sits on the sofa and expertly opens her bottle, not spilling a drop.She is wearing a long loose flowing skirt, loose top and heels...high strapped heels that are strapped high up her legs."so, no fun for you today then? home alone? " she asked sipping from the bottle. "You know me, so many women banging on my door all the time it gets. Her grin spread clear across her pretty face, as she snuggled in with my arms around her.We sat there for several minutes, then I nuzzled her ear and whispered, "I want a kiss."She turned her face up to me and I gave her a gentle, loving kiss. She sighed as she snuggled back in. We sat that way most of the afternoon, with Wanda either on my lap, or between Millie and me, with our arms around her.Wanda helped Pris with supper, and it was great as usual. Shortly afterwards, Wanda and Pris.