I made my way back inside once I got my bearings. Erick had missed the whole thing. I lay back down next to the salesman and wiped the cum off me as b...st I could with some tissues. I was so exhausted from the pounding I felt to sleep. That morning I woke up with the salesman still naked next to me. The light was shining in and I was beginning to realize just how overweight he was. Still his cock was very evenly proportioned to his big round body. He woke up a minute later and said he love. .’ It hurt to say that, and I even wondered why I did it. He clearly wasn’t expecting that. ‘Umm . . . Casey . . . are you sure?’ His cheeks went red from embarrassment and I knew he was flustered and not sure what to say. ‘Yes . . . I’m almost positive.’ My sobs now have completely tampered off. ‘I love Sylar, but I’m falling for you too. I don’t know how, but its happening.’ A lone tear slid down my already damp cheek. He reached up and brushed it away. My dark brown eyes gazed into his blue. I was panting quickly trying to catch my breath, when I heard the clicking and whizzing sounds. I didn't move, and a hand ran it's fingers through my hair, and I was disconcerted to hear the clicking continue. Someone was taking pictures! I was completely taken aback as I realized there must be more than two people in the room. "God!" a moan from my around my knees, "I've got to visit you more often Jo!" The voice was not that of Jo or Marie, and I was stunned. "No problem doll. Anytime. Was he. He was an ok looking guy, and liked to flirt with girls- usually the pretty nurses at work- but it never seemed to lead anywhere. Never had the time to. It was a shame that the only person to experience his big curved cock was his own right hand usually. He had a great sex life at college, and knew his way round a woman’s body, but since starting this career work had taken its toll.One unusually quiet nightshift he was sat in the resident’s room with the door open- flicking through facebook, TV.