It was a year after my first hospitalization for a suicide attempt and being diagnosed with clinical depression. It had been a year of failures. I fai...ed my first year of college, lost my job and was hopelessly a failure with the ladies. My first week was spent with my nose buried in a book, Dune, which a friend I’ve known since kindergarten suggested I read. THEY FINALLY witnessed what I now know as an angry manic episode. THEY, the nurses gave me Librium and put me to bed as the tranquilizer. Her wet glistening body gives me a hard on every time and she knows it. Many a night I stroke my cock to the thought of sinking my rod in that hot tight cunt. Tonight was different though. After her shower, she came into my room wearing a long white tee shirt. She was still a little damp and the shirt clung to her braless tits revealing her erect nipples. She sat on my bed and lifted her knees to her chin revealing that she had panties on at least. Her long slender legs glistened with freshly. She was wearing a knee-length frock that time and I tried to touch her 34 sized boobs. But she jerked my hand and asked me not to do so. I tried my best to seduce her but she was not allowing me to do anything. I was not interested in forced sex and wanted to fuck her with her consent. But she kept refusing. At last, I told her we can sleep and I also slept.At around 2 pm in the night, I woke up and saw her in deep sleep. She was sleeping by facing her back towards me. I could see her naked. We werent supposed to go into guests rooms but as I had finished work I thought it would be ok. Anyway, I went in and we had a drink and natter for a while before I said I had to go so she gave me a hug and thanked me for joining her, and then gave me a kiss full on the lips! I pulled away and looked at her thinking should I be doing this?! On the way home I thought about what had happened and all sorts of things went through my mind. By the time I got home my knickers were a.