Besides, he could smell that he'd already voided everything in him.As he rolled over to the edge of the bed, the dried remnants of his illness crackle... as it peeled from his skin. There were no words to describe the ickiness of the situation, but he had more important things to consider than that.Rolling over, he got his feet under him, and then unsteadily lowered himself to the floor, his legs not yet strong enough to support him. He crawled across the floor again, not yet healthy enough to. I breath a massive sigh of relief. He didn't see me! And itprobably wasn't Dale after all, and this.. is just a massive overreaction,yeah...Still with a massive stiffy in my panties I push myself off the floor andcontinue my walk up to my room, slowly calming myself down... there's alittle thought in my head that my 'date' tonight will turn out to be Dale,but that's ridiculous.. right?It's a long way up to the penthouse.. my apartment! I wonder how much thiscosts? And there's plenty of time for. He knows she is disappointed, but what else can he do? In the morning he makes a call to his doctor and explains the situation. He gets an appointment and is completely checked out. It does not appear he has any STDs. But it will take a couple of days to get the blood test back for AIDS. His wife is going to be very suspicious, but he will have to keep up the act of not feeling well.?A few days later, Joe gets a call from his doctor. He is completely clean, but he finds out he ingested a. I mean no! It's just that it never felt real while I was thinking about it because I thought you would say no." Well I haven't said yes. But I just wanted to talk it, that's all. It would be nice having you home more, but I don't think I could put up with women feeling all over my man." I am not sure what happens at these parties, I have never been to one."Well I have and I know what happens and some of it is pretty wild. Lots of these women go all the way at these parties." All the way?" Yes,.