“ah! Awake at last” a voice called. Emily cried, but didn’t give him the satisfaction of trying to speak. “I have a visitor for you Emily” T...e doc said happilyA huge man filled the doorway, its Mr. Putter from school, she had teased him constantly at school, during math’s lessons, what the fuck was he doing here?“All yours, 1 hour, no limits” shouted the doc as he left down the corridor.“Dowthnt” Emily tried to murmur But it was too late Mr. Putter was all over her, squeezing her breasts,. I entered the storeroom behind her quickly and embraced her from behind, thrusting my hand roughly down her smooth belly and into her warm crotch. She was wearing the tiny thong-style panties that my wife didn’t like and refused to wear. I cupped her hairy mound firmly before she turned around and threw her arms around my neck, laying a wet kiss on me. Her body yielded against mine tightly as she groaned with obvious arousal. Reaching under her dress I cupped her bare ass cheeks tightly and. Perfect. I don't see any reason to have to remove or change anything. I'll let you get changed. See you in two days for your next checkup."As I pulled my pants up, thinking about how horny and alone I've been this week, tears began to stream down my cheeks“What’s the matter?” the nurse asked.“Nothing,” I muttered, wiping my eyes. I worried I’d get in trouble if I complained.“Explain to me why you’re crying. It might be medically relevant.”The emotional damn burst."I'm sorry, Miss. I'm just so. They were an average couple. They had been married for over twenty years without kids. Neither worried about that so it wasn’t a problem. Steph was worried that she had put on too much weight over the years but Phil loved her body. She was by no means fat, but her body had a ‘lived in’ look. She looked so much better than any other fifty year old woman it wasn’t funny. Her girlfriends were always commenting on how good she looked. She liked the fact that they did this; Phil never seemed to.