Your pussy feels well fucked," I said softly. "How are you doing?" I asked."Mmmmm," she murmured, "Never better. Thank you for a fabulous fuck." Afte... a few quiet moments she continued, "Why don't we join Carolyn and Sid." We walked through the house and eventually found Sid and Carolyn in the kitchen, both completely naked as they prepared fresh round of drinks. Carolyn smiled and easily slipped into my open arms. "How you doing, darling" I asked. "Fantastic! I had a wonderful time. I. What was she thinking? This was work damn it! With a renewed focus she slowly circled him, wincing at the red welts she left on that flawless back. She gazed up to his neck and noted that his hair was long and curly, the soft brown locks falling to his delectable shoulders. He put Michelangelo’s David to shame. Heat seeped from his every pore, and his affect on her was far more than sexual. She wanted to roll over like a depraved dog, sit up and beg for his touch. ‘My god, you are something. ’ He loved that club. It gave him the opportunity to be cock-of-the-walk again. They all knew that he’d been awarded the Queens Police Medal even though he never made a deal about it, and the old ladies were always fussing around him. I did mention that he is a bit of a rogue, didn’t I? I didn’t mind. I wasn’t going to be doing anything else, and the old folks were always interesting. I always heard a new tale or two, and a lot of them helped me in my teaching. I heard stories of rationing and. I asked her if she needed anything from her car, she said her pocket book, and the younger EMT went and retrieved it. When she received it, she removed her driver's license and handed it to the officer, who wrote down the information. He returned it to her, saying she would need it at the hospital, and he would call ahead and have a female officer there to conduct an interview.We then proceeded to the hospital. On the way, after introducing myself as David Grant, I asked her what her name was..