The place was a nice neighborhood bar and one beer led to five and soon I was buzzing along just fine.The people were friendly and the conversation wa... interesting, or at least it was plentiful. There was this guy sitting a stool away from me, his name was Ray and he was a real talker. When he brought up Carla's name I wasn't sure exactly what he was talking about.Everyone at the bar seemed to know who she was and they rolled their eyes or hooted when I asked what Ray meant when he said she was. After we played for about 20 minutes, I asked him, “Do you wanna jerk off now? I’m pretty horny right now.” “Sure!” he replied, with a really eager and excited face.We sat on the couch in his room. The past two times we messed around we sat on there also, now it had almost become routine. We gave each other quick glances, and we went ahead and pulled our pants down. I looked at Ben’s dick, which was already hard. His nice, cut cock was hard and it looked delicious. It was about 7 inches, maybe. ”“Be nice Jim!” One of the nurses chided him.“Yeah, right. Well if you don’t need anything else we are going to head back to the paperwork.”“Thanks guys.” The nurse smiled at the men and turned, never noticing that the paper with Paul’s info had fallen into the waste basket.It was dark. It was quiet. My head hurt. I looked around the room and realized that I was in a hospital. Something was not right though. There was no beeping going on. I looked down to see that I was in a gown and there WAS. ”“No change in your degree?”“Russian history? No chance! I was hooked when we were there. And you know I’ve talked to your friends Tanya and Dima a lot. Your friend Mary said I should ask you about playing chess.”I laughed, “Of course she did. She’s a troublemaker!”“Why?”“When we were in High School, Mary, Jennifer, and I were on the chess team. Jennifer invented a game called ‘strip chess’.”Natalie laughed, “You and Mary?”“Among many others,” I chuckled.“She thought if I asked you to play,.