I could see some milk drops on that. It was sweating heavily for me and my hands were shivering. But she stood very casual. I took measurements and no...ed it in my measurement book. She raised her hands and I was taking her boob measurement she smiled at me and asked me when you are going to get married. I replied her I am searching for a girl. She told me naughtily you are not yet prepared for marriage. I asked her what she is telling. She told I am such a sexy women and still young boys come. The nurse led them off again. "There you are," she said. "I'll leave you to find your own way back."Eileen turned on the taps and Annette sat on a stool to take her hospital gown off."So," said Eileen. "Tell me all." We had a lovely time and then on the way home I turned my ankle and pitched forward onto my face. I slid a bit of a way. That's when I biffed my face and picked up the other bruises. We tried to keep going with Harry taking the weight off my ankle but then it started to pour with. Husband, Cock, Pussy, Friday activity, my head began to swirl with the visions of trouble i was in. I guess It isn't Ms M. anymore but Mrs. M. I get a little sad as I realize our Friday fun was probably a fluke. Mrs M. is continuing to talk but unfortunately, my inner monologue overrode her just as my attraction for her had done all semester. I shake my head and listen intently. "So as I was saying my husband is a grade A asshat. He doesn't do shit but complain about how tired he is and doesn't. My finger tips gently twisting her nipples as i kissed her on her cheek. I kissed her gently to comfort the insecurities that she pushed out bit by bit with each breath and breathing in a new sense of freedom and confidence. Confidence she didn’t even realize she was lacking until tonight. When she finally came down, she felt me filling her wall space. Legs wrapped around my hips as I gyrated between her legs. My movement and speed was versatile. speed going from slow and sensual to fast.