That's not fun, either. But it'll be over soon. By the way are you religious?" Are you kidding? Why?" Sunday's Palm Sunday." Not my problem. My grand ...ad was a Calvinist Methodist. My dad used to refuse to go to chapel." And Willy?" Not a notion. Probably from a Lutheran family. I don't think she cares." Her family might," said Weena. "Well, nothing's happened. Let's go home."At home, Weena asked me to "grease up" her breasts as well as her belly. "They feel swollen and sore," she said. "And I. I want to get down to 110. Now comeon and eat your salad." She handed me my fork and I slid my sore ass upon the cushions of the sofa."By the way, I noticed some of your magazines and catalogs on yourcounter top. I had no idea you were into Glamour and Victoria's Secret?" Ohh those aren't mine, they got delivered here by mistake." But your name is on all of them." I'm telling you the truth, I didn't order them." Aaron, why must you continue to deny the fact that you have a veryfeminine. He had us laughing towards the end , both of us very relieved and relaxed. He said , i just want to take one more listen before i discharge you.He pulled the curtain closed, sat her up and started listening to her back with the stethescope. She smiled at me. Then the sides, we were both smiling, feeling relieved.Then he pulled on her hospital gown from the neck and pulled it completely off of her and put it on the chair. She looked at me kind of wide eyed. Then with one hand he grabbed her. I dropped my jeans and underpants down and grasping myself firmly gazed with tender lust at her open behind which was still swaying sensuously in front of me. I then caressed her backside with my hard cock probing the crease, her anus and jutting organ. She shifted again, opened her legs wider, bent her knees and raised her backside higher. I could resist no longer. I pushed myself into her wonderfully willing juicy pussy and she closed her thighs tightly around my grateful cock. My hands moved.