Damn, I had to stop in the bathroom and shake off the dew. I put it all in a plastic sack and brought it to the hospital. She was delighted and put th...m all on, while I waited outside her curtain. The doctor came in before she was released and gave me a sheet of instructions which included medications and therapy for her full recovery. I guess I was becoming this 25 year old young woman's care giver. He discussed her care with me, telling me about diet, exercise, restrictions and when he wanted. “You’re suggesting you had something like three dozen girls? In High School? Come on!”“It’s true. As I said, the REAL suspension of disbelief is that everyone on the planet knows who Britain’s best ‘secret’ agent is, by name and by sight!”“You slept with over thirty girls? In High School?”“Over forty. And with one possible exception, I’m friends with most of them, or parted as friends. Heck, a bunch of them are here at the party!”“Talk about an ego!”“The size of Texas, but I mostly keep it beat. Well, he had the courage now. He thought of sweet little Kim waiting for him back in that motel room, and he got out of the car. At first, he wasn’t sure that his wife was even home. Her car wasn’t in the driveway, though it could have been in the garage. But the house was quiet and most of the lights were off though the curtains were drawn tightly shut. He had left his suitcase with Kim, so all he carried into the house with him was his car keys. He went into the kitchen first, putting his. How close, I could not tell. He seem to have stopped moving. Self-consciously, I felt the tension of my tightly clad school knickers pressing against the top of my inner thighs and mound, and then, for a moment I thought I felt pulses of breath on my left inner thigh itself; or was it just a breeze from outside?"Can you see it?" Er... No... not yet." His voice seemed to have become quite unsteady.Save for the sound of the waves in the background, we dared not speak nor move for no small.