I showered first, then put the underwear, shorts, and t-shirt on that I placed on the bed earlier. My wife showered then rooted through her clothes in...our suitcases on the floor, for something suitable for this amazing day.I love to watch her getting dressed, she's super sexy but it always amuses me. Women are so beautiful, curvaceous and intelligent. They organize everything and everyone, but when it comes to getting ready, everything falls apart. She finally chose her outfit, one of my. He woke up with a smile and it stayed with him all day. Physical therapy wore him out, and as usual, he napped for a short while to regain his energy. The nurse in charge of him for the day noticed he was cheerier than he had been in weeks. Though he had always been a good patient, seldom complaining, the last surgery had taken his spark.When his dinner was finished, Clay pushed the table to the side, looked at the time, and pushed his buzzer. With the help of the young aide, Clay cleaned up,. Sometimes I would sit and watch him, wondering what was passing through his mind as he trudged round and round in his permanent blindness. Nothing, I suspected. His mind, his thinking processes in hibernation, his world bounded by periods of labour and rest. Whether he'd any idea of how many days had passed, I doubted, which meant he didn't know how long he must endure his endless drudgery; not that it mattered. The level in the tank, despite the two baths we each took every day, continued to. And that was about to happen, because the pocket rocket was delivering intense vibrations that were moving all over Jennifer’s body. Her nipples were pencil eraser-stiff. She tried to force her pussy harder into the pocket rocket, but Jim used his arm to hold her down, to prolong the pleasure. But the feelings were too strong. She took her hands off her nipple and Jim’s cock and grabbed the sheets. She started cumming like crazy, which Jim noticed with a smile, applying just a little bit more.