"My name's Jim. I'm here to replace your box!"Uhhh..." I stammered."May I come in?" he asked."Oh, sure," I opened the door."Yup, you'll be seeing me a...out every other week or so, sometimes more frequently, sometimes less ... depending."He walked across the bedroom and into the bathroom, as I trailed helplessly behind. I blushed, realizing that the bedroom reeked of female sexual discharge. It had been a long night."Depending on what?" I asked."Oh, I dunno, whatever your particular needs are, I. I had qualified to get into the same college as Ali but … I could take a student loan if I needed it.Ali didn't need to stay at UTA the first summer. She wanted to take a couple of pre-requisite classes to bone-up on her math. I thought about "boning up" with Ali as I drove the interstate. Ali had such a slim model-like body. Small tits and small ass, but she was tight. Her pussy was incredibly tight. I felt my cock swell as I shifted lanes. I'd actually broken her cherry two years earlier. We. When I arrived at hospital I was taken straight to the x-ray department. The place was dead. As I was waiting my mind slipped back to the thought of the nurse touching me. I could feel my penis slowly growing and beginning to push against my zip. I was quickly caught off guard as a pretty radiographer came out and took me into the x-ray room. “Hello Mr Bates, could you get onto the table for me and I will take some x-rays” she said sweetly“erm, yeah sure” I was a little tense as unbeknown to. As I approached her table she gave me a big smile and said, ‘Mr. Sweet, it’s nice to see you again. Did you enjoy your pickles?’ ‘Indeed I did,’ I replied, ‘and I’ve come back for more.’ As I sampled her wares we chatted and I asked her, ‘Are you married?’ ‘Used to be,’ she said ‘but my husband died several years ago. How about you?’ ‘Same as you, used to be married but my wife passed away about six months ago.’ ‘I’m sorry to hear that,’ she said. ‘Thank you,’ I replied. ‘Well, enjoy your.