So Bec hugged her and she said, “Oh well. It can’t be helped.”And then she told Liz not to worry and that it wasn’t her fault because Bec had ...sked her to tell their friends so the story was going to get out sooner or later.Then Liz cheered up and she looked at me and she said that everything was looking good for me to go home with them tomorrow afternoon and they were waiting for the welfare people to come and inspect the house and look at the bedroom they had for me and everything but she. “Darling you are just plain beautiful. How did I get so fucking lucky?”She would flash him a seductive smile, and purr, “Hey handsome, flattery will get you everywhere.”She loved his five-foot nine muscular body. Not to mention his blond hair, blue eyes, and a smile that could melt butter. Sexually he was as kinky as her, and loved trying new things. It didn’t seem like they have been married for five years. This year, they wanted to do something special for their vacation. They wanted a place. I gave him a flirtatious look and thanked him for the compliment. I continued to wash my body and I could see him slowly walking closer to me. My cock instantly grew harder and harder every time he came close but I quickly turned on the cold water, to calm myself down. When I was doing it for the third time, he figured out what I was doing and stopped me. He Smiled and winked, and started to rub my chest. Was this happening? The guy I’ve been attracted to for two whole years, actually coming on. Before that..." I studied her face. She seemed genuinely confused."If I woke you up this morning, it was probably because I'm... I'm not used to sharing my bed..."What was she talking about? She performed oral sex on me, and she didn't remember it?I slowly exhaled my breath. Was I really dreaming of that encounter? Strange. I never had any erotic dreams while I was in my coma, or if I did, I didn't remember any of them.Mary changed the subject. "Anyway, Jim. How do you like the mass transit.