However, I wasn’t surprised. I’d never been sick a day in my life, nor would I until very late in my life, when I began to have heart problems. Al...hough she was a patient, Madeleine soon spent much of her time in the hospital helping the nurses in any way she could, to the limit of her ability. She told me she believed she had found her calling, and that when she was fully well she planned on doing whatever it took to become a full-time nurse. Once she returned home for good, our lives returned. And I'd let myself moan, I'd let it hurt because he'd know it would be ecstasy for me, just cheering me on to cross the finish line. He'd begin teasing again, speeding up only to thrust in hard and quick, returning to his same slow pace again. A few sloppery kisses would cross, but they'd not be disgusting they'd be the best kisses I'd have in a lifetime. The bed would smell like sex but who'd give a damn? We'd likely fuck in it again just to get a good use out of the sheets. He'd have my. Her orgasm subsided and I moved back up taking her in my arms and kissing her, pushing back from me she looked at me curiously and asked "you liked that?" "Oh god Pamela your pussy tastes sooo good I'll suck your pussy anytime you want me to" I panted. She had unfastened my pants and reaching in for my cock discovered my cum soaked underwear "eating me like that made you cum?" she asked. "Uh-huh" I grinned sheepishly. "Well you got more cum for my pussy?" she giggled guiding my cock to her. She rolled off my chest and sat up. "I'll be twenty-one in two weeks. I'm not looking for a boyfriend or a husband. I want to do well in school, get a good job and then I'll worry settling down. Don't rush me." I'm not rushing you," I replied. "All I said was that I would be off-campus next weekend when I go to see my newborn niece." I have a date lined up already for next Saturday," Andrea added. Andrea grabbed her clothes and headed upstairs to use the bathroom. That gave me time to think.It.