Her breath and scent were delicious. Steve put his hand on my shoulder and guided me to their den, "I thought this would be a good room for us to rela... and have a drink", he said. As I made myself comfortable on a big well padded sofa I was delighted when Steve slipped the straps of Valerie's dress over her shoulders and it fell to the ground revealing her naked body. "Wow" was all I could say. As I said in my last story, Valerie was middle aged (I was to find out later she was 42 and Steve 45,. Now that I was here in AD833 at a time of utter chaos and in the body of a man instead of my comfortable feminine persona I could appreciate the difficulty of the assignment. The concept of "true love" and "self-sacrifice" was in short supply in a world that witnessed a shortened life span of about thirty-five for most folks. The atmosphere seemed to be "get what you can while you are still able" and I was in no position to question the logic of that status.The attendant for the main hall. She begged her for the finger, writhing and grunting. Then finally when she could push and wriggle and buck no more and she collapsed exhausted and the Nurse’s cool, slender and efficient finger went in unerringly finding the point it was seeking and touching it with clinical calm.. The effect was devastating as she reared the doctor’s palm crushed her clitoris and she became weightless with pleasure and release. Her head was back her eyes were closed every pore of her skin went hot, then cold,. ”“Yeah, I know. Me, too.”“I won’t get home until almost 3.”“Couldn’t you just come here, instead of going home?”“Don’t have a key.”“I could leave the door unlocked.”“This is going to be rough, Marty. Getting together at 3 a.m., and then me being missing in action when Tad gets up in the morning.”“Well, if you mom doesn’t object, I could come to your place after the game, instead.”“Well, we do have a guest room.”“What about Tad? When he gets up, he’ll see my car out front.”“Marty, you’ve got to.