She arrived at the sprawling, hospital complex just as visiting hours started. She quickly made her way upstairs to the Intensive Care Unit and caught...the young, surgeon from the day before just as he was leaving. ‘Hello doctor…is there any improvement in Mr. Watson’s condition…can I see him…,’ she queried? ‘I wish I could give you better news…’, the surgeon began, ‘he seems to have lapsed into a coma…but his vital signs are stable at this point…yes you can see him…but please just for a few. Pauline sat with her back to them awaiting the arrival of the class; Pauline decided to deviate from her planned lesson just a little to talk about personal relationships.She began by asking the class, "What is important in a relationship?" after several non descript answers; Leroy added his comment; she suspected to score brownie points with his peers; "Good sex is a good start!" he called out. Seizing on this Pauline continued; "OK Leroy and just what makes good sex as you put it?" she. Knowing that he was intent on fucking me had also increased my need to submit to him and bring him pleasure in anyway possible. Not too many days passed before I emailed him wanting to connect. I knew that the next time we met he would be burying his cock in me and I wanted to make sure we had enough time to plan it so we had a decent amount of to time to explore. I told him that I could entertain him the next few days and he indicated that tomorrow would probably work and he would confirm in. One fine day he introduced to me. This is the first time I met her and she was wearing denims and a jacket. Believe me guys she is very hot in that. We shake our hands and for 1 hour spent time. I was waiting for the second meeting I keep on asking my friend to schedule a meeting(as I dint take her number).Finally day has come and we met at cafe coffee day. This time I thought I should take her number. To my shock she asked my number. We exchanged our numbers and left. Days passed we became.