10 minuten later ben ik helemaal gladgeschoren, zelfs mijn bilnaad heeft ze gedaan. Het viel mij best mee zelfs mijn balzak waar ik wel even bang voor...was bewerkte ze met kennis van zaken tot een glad balletje. Ze spoelt mij met de handdouche af de straal prikkelt mijn lul en eikel. Ik trek haar voor me in het bad en terwijl het bad volloopt neuk ik haar in haar anus. Haar sterretje opent zich alsof het haar kutje is voor mijn lul. Nu neuk ik haar zo hard mogelijk. Ze houdt zich aan de rand van. As she started reading, I rolled over and picked up my coffee and put my hand on her thigh. I was slowly just moving my fingers about while keeping my hand in place, a light stroke here, a bit of pressure there all while sipping at my coffee and trying to act as nonchalantly as possible. After a couple of minutes of this, I leant over and put my coffee down, ‘accidentally’ sliding my hand further up her thigh before I had to remove it. Of course, when I returned my hand I found I had placed it. We’ll try to get out here more often.”The red-head clasped her hands together, “Please do.”I got dressed and headed to the door.“I am coming into St. Louis on Monday for my physical. Can we hook up then?”I nodded, “Don’t come over until after your exam. You might never get to the hospital.”She smiled, “You’re right.”When it finally got to be my turn, I arrived at St. Louis University Hospital at 9:30am. I was escorted to an area that was used to quarantine highly infectious people.“We don’t. Dreams of her poured through my head. She stirred against me causing tingling sensations to pass through my sleeping body. My hand gently cupped her nipple, feeling it swell unknowingly in response to some deep dreamed touch. I responded unconsciously, hardening as I dream of her. My hands moved in sleep as they would awake, seeking her, needing her. Images of her passed through my dream, glowing in her beauty. She dances through a fog, green silk trailing behind. Her hands outstretched,.