"I've never been one to put on a show." I understand," Linda mumbled. I'm sure she was thinking that I was backing out. "But look at the special benef...ts this has to offer. For one thing, we can get completely naked. That's much better than being in the woods, and I've wanted to feel all of your skin against mine. Plus, we can make all the noise we want Ð and we don't have to use condoms!" But condoms were your condition," I pointed out."Yes, but no condoms is my husband's condition," Linda. .." Pam, it's ok - don't be so embarrassed. We're both women and good friends." I know, I just feel so weird talking about it, but I need some release!"I knew exactly how she felt."So, have you tried the vibrator?" Yeah, but I can't seem to manipulate it right."She seemed a little more at ease talking about it and I was glad. I was getting an idea, although risky."Maybe you just need some help," I suggested."Jack doesn't even know I have a vibrator... he'd... I don't know..."I cleared my. It was Jane. I just let it ring.Three days later, a big black suburban drove in my driveway. I was on my days off. I hadn’t heard anything from the hospital so I guess I was still employed. The vehicle looked like it was probably an Uber. The driver opened the door and I saw Jane being assisted out of the back seat. She got on her crutches and made her way to my door.I opened the door and said, “Welcome, Dr. Carter. Welcome to my humble abode. How may I be of service?”“Stop it, Rob. I came to. Unable to form words, he let her tug on his cock, until a steady stream of pre cum started leaking. She rotated her palm over his plum, coating her hand in his slick fluids. Now able to glide up and down his pole, without friction, she stroked him faster. His moans filled the silent air, when she suddenly stopped and stood up. “Don’t stop…please!” he groaned. “My pussy! It’s so wet. Why is it so wet?” she asked, alarmed. “You’re aroused, Ayla. It’s supposed to be wet,” he tried to explain. “It.