I could tell by the way walked, moved and the way his clothes fit that he worked out and had a body that was sculpted, right down to his fingers that ...eached out every once in a while to toy with my fingers. He had these waves in his dark chestnut hair I thought a time or two about wanting to run my fingers through. We talked for hours and found things that we were really into immediately – red wines from California, the same favorite players on our hometown baseball team, an equal talent for. Nonplussed, Quinn began making the rounds, clearly planning to not be stuck leaving alone. But despite her obvious attempts to hook up with someone, anyone, and preferably someone who could snag her an invite to the cast party, she came up dry. As the crowds in the lobby thinned, she was suddenly nowhere to be seen. Now it was just me and Kirsten, one of the directors, left. She gave me the same smile almost everyone else had that evening, but in the end all she could say was a choking “I hope. My wife and k**s were there. I was in and out of it. Then it was evening and I was alone. I had to urinate. I have never been able to use a bed pan. I rang the nurse and a female nurse responded. I told her I had to stand up to urinate. She said, “Okay, but let me get a male nurse or orderly to help you. You may be unsteady on your feet.”Imagine my pleasure when the same orderly appeared. He had ended up having to work a double shift because someone had called in sick. He helped me stand up and. Our tongues battling over your spunk, pushing it between our mouths, both loving it. Nipping each other’s lips, sucking hard on our tongues until eventually every bit is consumed. Eventually sated we both let out a little laugh and smile like horny teenagers. Just as I’m about to say something you clamp your hand over my mouth. Then I hear it, footsteps and the clank of glass bottles. Someone is filling up the recycle bin a few steps away. We’re shielded by the door but could be found at any.