I knew I was in the hospital. I also knew my rival, my victorious rival, had mopped up the parking lot with me and had put me there.I'd been laid up i... the hospital before. I knew the place. I knew where the bathroom was. I swung out of bed and hesitated before trying my legs out. I was dizzy, but otherwise not in much actual pain. Drugs I figured. Then, I saw her. She was curled up in a chair across the room. I made to sneak by her. I really had to pee. I made it inside the john and sat rather. .."I could smell heaven in the musk of her juices. My tongue brushed lightly at territory only recently visited for the first time by my finger. I remembered the shudder in her body when my finger first landed. It was surpassed by her reaction to my tongue, especially as I lapped from one end to another, then pushed its tip between those puffy lips. And when my tongue touched her clit..."Please, Tim! There! My love! Please!"How could I refuse that? I didn't. I paid attention with my tongue and. I was gifted with a very exotic name, which I have tried to live up to. I’m average height, curvy in all of the right places with an endless pair of legs, of which I take great delight in displaying at every given opportunity. I’ve always known I had exhibitionist tendencies and thrived when the opportunity arose to tease and flirt with men. This would sometimes rattle my husband but not enough to cause a scene. Many’s the time at a social function or party where I’ve teased a man to full. ‘Please, Greg!’ she groaned, her hips twisting, ‘Please!!!’ Greg raised his hips then, when lowered them, he felt his tumescence begin invading Susan’s willing body and once again he experienced a rush of rapture. Susan’s fingers dug into the flesh of his back. ‘Yessssss!!!!’ she groaned. ‘Oh, God, Greg, yessssss!!!!’ She pressed her hips upward, absorbing him all the way into her, until their pubic bones were mashed together and their damp pubic hair was entangled. ‘Oh, Goddddd, Greg!!!’ she.