When I put her down, she was trembling slightly. "I haven't done this since I started medical school." "Well if you've forgotten how something works, ...ust ask." I kissed the top of her head and began removing her clothes. She wore plain white underwear with no frills. I resolved to upgrade her wardrobe. Her pale stomach was flat, almost too lean; a product of too little time for food. Her medium breasts were nether neither large nor small. They fit my hand nicely and her nipples were almost too. On the way back toStaten Island, Sophia started to cry (as Harry he never cried but withthe changes - i.e. hormone changes, she will cry a lot). In general,she thinks that all nice guys are so wonderful! She changed to heruniform and did her hair and makeup, and then, off to work.She worked until late on Saturday. The next day, her wonderful day, theSabbath day! She was so happy! She arrived that the Church and Michaelwas there already. He told her that talked to a friend who got. Just as we were about to stop at the top floor, I felt that climax start deep inside me and knew I was incapable of doing anything about it. Simone was almost whimpering now, her pleasure so obvious from the shivers that seemed to rush with each thrust through her delicate back. Apparently she felt that I was about to deliver my orgasm deep inside her and drove her butt hard against me so she could feel my cock shoot. Then, just as it appeared the elevator was going to arrive at the top floor,. She assures me it’s mostly all older folks, but then I remind her that she found me that way.Me? I continue to do my volunteer work at nursing homes, rehab centers, and even the local hospice, talking to people, holding hands, trying to offer comfort, push a little peace and happiness or take away a little pain. It’s sad sometimes, but there are triumphs too, and (selfishly) it does make me feel good when I can help.For cash, I followed Julia’s advice and trained to become a sex therapist; not.