" He was searching through some drawers in a dresser as he said that. "Couldn't do this on a Friday or Saturday," he mumbled, "the second show would b... on too soon." Do what?" I asked. "What are you talking about?" Oh, you'll see."I was still holding the balloons in front of me, but they didn't appear so balloon-like any more. When I'd caught them, they certainly had seemed to be filled with air, as balloons usually are (if not helium), but now they seemed to be getting heavy. And strangely. They had a latenight and Helen didn't have rounds until late. She announced that she wassleeping in after they had finished making love last night.Frankie sometimes felt like his life was a dream. He never quiteunderstood how everything worked out so well in his life. It was almost asif he lived in a novella and someone was deciding his fate. Well, hethought, thanks to whomever was writing the story because he had nocomplaints.He slipped his slippers off and tucked his feet under his bottom as. I ran my hands through her hair, and after a few minutes of her teasing me, she brought her face close to mine again and began kissing me. Her lips were so soft, I felt like I could kiss her for hours. She knew how to kiss, too. She used the perfect amount of force and tongue and knew exactly what she was doing. She then moved onto my neck, and continued kissing and biting me. While doing so, her hand made its way downwards and she smiled while remarking on how wet I was. My face reddened. Shaily had her hands on my shoulder and I was massaging her boobs. I was pinching her nipples and at times would suck them. My lund was deep in her choot and our mixed juices were trickling down my balls. She had now picked up speed and was approaching her third orgasm as I too was near coming. Shaily was now moving her hips up and down on my lund and with a huge grunt she came and at the same time I spunked her choot. I could feel the mouth of her womb at the end on my penis.. She said come.