His presence. His midnight voice. The pale green top barely contained her engorged breasts, seducing her further – she was nothing, if not curves. ...he cool night air kissed her exposed neck and shoulders, making her very aware of how bare she really was. And the dark of her room was enticing. Only the soft glow of the monitor and candlelight illuminated her work. Her supposed work, that is. Because while she was clicking away at the keyboard in an attempt to make a deadline, the words that. I had taken abath the previous night and shaved everything smooth again. For my debut,I had chosen the yellow floral dress with my matching accessories. Islipped on my peach blush lace bra with the matching camisole and bikini.Pulled on some sheer black hose, my new Spanx shaper and then sat down todo my makeup. I took my time, doing everything carefully. When Ifinished, I felt my face had never looked better. My new dress feltgreat. The feeling of tightness as I pulled up the rear zipper. She thought the first time had been bad, but this was so much worse as the soap allowed him to pound her so much harder and tear her unhealed bum apart even worse than before. The pain was unbearable. She was struggling to cope. Toby was struggling to cope too. He was so turned on and her tight arse was squeezing his cock so hard that he knew he was about to cum. But he wasn't finished yet. So with great will power he pulled his cock out of her with a loud pop. Rachel's body went limp in relief. I have lots of stories to tell, but mostly they’ll have to wait until February, assuming I’m still invited to stay with you.”“Even if I was considering a full-time relationship before I finish my first year of Residency, I’d wait until after February, because there is no way I’m giving up a few nights of glorious sex!”We finished our lunch, she kissed me on the cheek, then left the room just as Mary was coming in.“Doctor Chin thinks you’re an extreme narcissist with a martyr complex,” Mary.