" Yeah... fair enough. But there has to be a reason for this..."Alan sunk his head in his hands. "I'm too exhausted to think right now... I need a bat... and a nap." That's probably a good idea", said Janine, "I'm calling in sick to work. When you wake up we can talk." Okay", said Alan, and stifled a laugh, "well, look at it this way, I don't think your boyfriend Kevin would have too much of a problem with me living here if he saw me now..."As Alan started up the stairs a thought entered Janine's. " Well, I sometimes don't eat like I should, but I try to work out, I run every other day and work weights the other days. I try, but I guess I also have a good metabolism."Nicole said, "I didn't know you ran. So do I, when do you run?" Usually at night, I also go across to the garage my truck was in, and work out with the weight bench I have over there. Why?"Tammy said, "That's another thing we need, I workout room somewhere on the property, preferably near the pool, so we can cool off after. ." She added. "How am I gonna get in?" I hadn't thought of that, how to you sneak a professional call-girl into a hospital so she can have sex with a terminally ill virgin? It's not exactly something they cover in class. "Oh I know!" she said enthusiastically "I have a nurses outfit." She ran to her closet and brought back a white latex number with a big red cross on the front. "Yeah we don't wear stuff like that." I said motioning to my scrubs. "However it gives me an idea." "Just act. There was only a second of time before she pushed three of her well-lubricated fingers in the hole that was my ass. The moan that escaped from me told all that I loved it and the arching of my back also told them that I wanted more; she took no time to work those three into four and then all of her fingers were stroking the inside of my ring. I could feel her knuckles rolling over the ridge pushing in very lightly, as she’s doing this I am moaning and drooling and getting overwhelmed by.