"Debbie, the patient in bed four is a special case. He's my brother.He's had one heart failure during surgery and another on the ward.Keep a very clos... eye on him and call me if anything changes,"Charlotte said."Your brother. Okay, we'll keep a close eye on him."Debbie looks at bed four, "I thought you said the patient in bedfour is your brother?" He is." But she's a woman." He is now." Ah. Anyway, see you tomorrow."Charlotte enters the waiting room and goes over to Chris."Chris, I've finished. She rang the doorbell and stood shivering in the cold waiting for the door to be answered. It seemed like an hour had passed before a stunning blond opened the door for her and invited her inside, her friends had told her that this was a possibility. Inside the house she discovered dozens of lit tea candles around the room and sticks of incense burning in the holder. Between the candle light and scented air Simone began to relax. Simone stared at this blond and understood why Drew never hit on. Opening my eyes, I saw Pamela kneeling at the tent opening. She was backlit by the moon’s reflections on the water, but by the position of her head I guessed that her eyes were fixed on my dick. A moment of horror, then I realized her hand was between her legs. As rationality settled in, I could just barely see (blessed full moon) her lips parted, her nipples obvious under her t-shirt (no bra), and the action of her hand said she was at work on her pussy. Then, apparently, she realized I was. Not for one millisecond did a business thought cross my mind. I was focused on every detail of what was happening.At one point in the evening as I had Elsa riding my cock and burying my face between her breasts, I remember thinking how lucky I was that I had chatted to Elsa at that party and followed-through with a date, and then even pursued her sister, although at the time as a means to regain my lost momentum with Elsa. Since then I had a deep relationship with both of them, and we were.