”“Who?” He didn’t seem very interested; it was as if he was talking to his mom or something. I imagined him asking all of the questions whil... thinking about something else…just going through the motions of grilling me. My heart was racing.“Doesn’t matter.”“Why not?”“’Cause they don’t like me.”“How do you know?”“I just do.”“You sure?”I was just getting pissed now, “Fine, do you like me?”“Yes.”WHAT? “Wait, what?”“…What?” He stopped the ball under his foot and smiled at me. Damn that. "Enter your index a bit and feel towards the base of his hard-on, to his pleasure centre.Let me prepare the next step." Anna gets up to moisten Belle's next hole with her fingers.Anna is clearly the director of our foxy four-some. She fondles Belle breasts for a while.Anna brushes away the blonde hairs from the back of the neck of her best friend Belle.I recognise the trick Anna is up to. As soon as she bites her dear there, I enter her ass."Holy hot harem, today is my lucky day!", I get into. He pulled three of the old films and placed them in the holders, then looking back and forth between me, my cast, and the six films."I think radiology gave you the wrong films," he finally stated. "Sit tight for a moment while I get this sorted out."I looked at Pappy. "I'm not sure how they could be the wrong films," he shrugged. "The only other people I saw in the waiting room over there were getting x-rays of their hands or arms."Wherever the doc went couldn't have been far. Within seconds of. I was picking out a shirt to wear from the airing cupboard, when I noticed some white silk underwear d****d over the clothes rack. It was just a pair of white full briefs with a lace trimmed edge, though the shimmer to the material was to much to resist. I found myself reaching in and feeling the warm silk, mesmerised as the smooth material flowed loosely between my finger and thumb.“Found a shirt yet”, my wife asked. I span around quickly, unaware she had walked up behind me. “Y..yes” I.