“You were the woman in my dreams. I remember, I remember.”“Well, I couldn’t just leave you in that condition now could I?” She said with a t...inkle in her eye.Over the next six months, with a lot of help from Lisa, Gene repaired the physical damage done to his body by the coma. During that time Gene’s memories slowly came back to him; fractured visions of his previous life would suddenly pop into his head. Unfortunately, none of the memories were whole, which only served to frustrate him all the. She brushes her free hand over her breasts, her nipples hard and stiff and she moans, rolling her nipples between her fingers.Her finger works at her clit and she thinks of his tongue, how he’d tease the bud with soft quick flicks, before licking the full length of her cunt from top to bottom. That, combined with her fingering, makes her moan and she tips her hips back. She pinches her nipple in time with her clit flicks, sending another wave of pleasure exploding through her belly. He would. " You found your hotel all right? The city can be a bit confusing to drive in for first timers." Yeah, I found it all right. The car rental agency gave me a map." Oh, that's good. I would've picked you up at the airport if you'd wanted," I told him."That's OK. I wanted a little time to freshen up before we met," he told me as he took his coffee from the waitress.The distraction, even if for a moment, was welcome. God, I wasn't any good in awkward situations. I looked back at him only to find. I think he needs some kind of forfeit, for y’know, forfeiting. Three hours?”The woman in the gown didn’t respond for a moment, then groaned and bent over, as if in sudden pain. Then she raised her head and nodded, and your fate was sealed. The clock ticked backward all the way back to six hours. Before you could protest your treatment, Clarabelle slammed herself down onto your dick. Apart from a few periods of oversensitivity, your cock had been treated relatively lightly so far, but all that.