This time there was no letting me get used to him, he was really going to town and pounding away at my hole. Beneath me, with every thrust, my cock wa... rubbing against the bed sheets and I could feel my orgasm building. I'd always fantasised about cumming without touching myself and it was about to happen. Daddy continued to pound me, there was nothing I could do to prevent my orgasm.'Daddy... ugh... I'm... ugh... cumming...ahhhhhhh.' That was it; beneath me I felt my cock pulse four or five. The stories at night now took on an almost real feeling, and my husband would cum almost at the mention of Bill's name. Finally, he asked me, "Ya know Nicki, Bill said it would be difficult to do anything with me present, and well, I was wondering if you could be with him alone.” I said, "You know it would actually be easier for me also. I don't know why, but I think it would." We decided that if it was to happen, it would have to be now or never. My husband said, "Good, I'll talk to Bill. ”I nodded, “We know. But you said once you get through your first year or two of Residency it lightens up a bit.”“A bit. They get new residents to haze so they back off a bit on the second and third years. Most third years are just about to leave the program. Surgical residents are only about halfway through at that point. But once we get past the third year, only surgeons can harass us much.”“This seems like an odd way to train doctors,” I said.“As I said, you aren’t the first one to say that.. All week he could think of little else. She brushed against him a little as he walked with her between classes. Not in a sexual way but with the enticement of intimacy and closeness of a female body.Finally, the big night had arrived. This was going to be the first time he would be in her apartment. She had explained early on that she was an old fashioned girl and believed that certain things were not acceptable with in certain periods of time. She would never invite him up to her apartment.