She pushed a few buttons then handed me the phone. There it was the license plate.“That’s the first nail in that asshole’s coffin,” I said.“...n his jail cell at least,” Joan said.Jail cells don’t have nails. Never mind,” I said. I seemed calm but I was jumping up and down inside when I called Gray. Since I had to use his open number, I made the call from my open phone.“Gray, did I wake you?” I asked knowing he was at his desk.“Fuck you Ed,” he said. “What can I do for you.”The narrative took. As he went down, she unbuttoned her blouse and removed it. As he started kissing upon the exposed part of her breast, he slipped his hands around to her back and unhooked her bra, which she slipped off. He looked and saw the most beautiful breast that he had ever seen in his life. Her breast were not that big, but they were just simply perfect in is view. He took one into his hands and began to lick and kiss it around her areola every so slowly and softly, and she began to moan softly. He went. She put her hands up to cup her breasts, not quite knowing why she did it. As her palms made contact with the warm, creamy mounds, she discovered that her generous nipples were spongily erect and fully in bloom.VVhat's getting into me, she wondered that I wake up all tit- hard and belly-hot like this? Can sexual activity be addictive? Has all this heavy stimulation of my genitals stirred me up so much that my body is going to start expecting and wanting a dose of sex every time I turn. I was laying on my back gaining energy when she opened the door. “Hey baby, I missed you.” I was stroking my cock and leering at her. “Nurse, I need some help here!” Tiffany had an expression halfway between a grin and a grimace on her face. “Just a second, let me visit the ladies.” She inspected her self and found a small semen deposit on her hair near the top of her head. She cleaned it with a washcloth and came over to the bed. “Well, what have we here?” She kneeled next to the bed and.