”“I was wondering when you would come talk to me about her.”“I spent all week thinking about it. I talked to Dave, Julia, Elyse, Barbara, Mari..., Zeke, and also to Chris.”“Amazing,” I grinned.“What?”“Cindi Eggert, nee Spanos, not being sure of herself. There’s a first for everything!”“Says the smuggest, most self-assured, self-confident, arrogant bastard I know!”“Pot. Kettle. Black.”“Fuck you!” she laughed.“In your dreams!”“Mr. Adams, I would have curled your toes in a way they’ve never been. She could feel his warm, virile seed painting the insides of her cunt and it pushed her over the edge.Her pussy exploded in pleasure, juices erupting from her gash and squirtint out around the cock that was buried inside her. "Fuckkkk", Monica moaned as she rode the wave of endorphins. When both of their orgasms finally ended, Monica pulled herself off of John's dick and dropped down, taking his dick in her mouth. She loved tasting her pussy on a man's dick and she never wasted a chance to do. "Maybe nurses were like dentists, capable of understanding you even when your mouth was full and you mumbled. Jeez I was sore. My right forearm felt heavy and thick. My mind wasn't very sharp. My right leg burned in several distinct spots.Why was I in hospital? Ah, yes. Accident. Where was the Triumph? Where had I been going?"I see you're awake," a young, prematurely balding doctor said, striding into the room with energy and authority and grabbing a chart. "How are you feeling? Any headache?. L was on her laptop in her room with door opened on the next day afternoon. I was thinking maybe we should talk about what happened yesterday. I took a deep breath and knocked on her door. "Oh, it's you." She turned around and said. "Come on in." "What are you doing now?" I sat down next to her. "Just reading some articles for my essay." "Oh, no! I totally forgot about the essay. When is the deadline?" "In two weeks I think." "Oh, crap..." After silence for a minute, I looked at her. "Are you.