The guys picked me up and brought me inside. Finally.I woke up on a soft couch, my legs hanging over the edge at one end, feet on the ground. I was ly...ng on my back. A guy was kneeling in between my thighs, fucking me."Oh no"He saw my face as I opened my eyes"Don't worry, we are all using your asshole"I thought: "Well, that sounds nice - wait, WHAT?!" Not me" another guy next to me appeared. He took my head and stuck his half-stiff dick into my mouth. I couldn't talk now anyway, but I didn't. . Vo or chipak chipka k smooch krne lagi.Maine fir dhire dhire uski tshirt upar krke utarni start ki. hamne kiss todi and uski tshirt utar di. Usne b fir meri tshirt utari and wapis se kiss krne lage. Kiss krte krte ham dono bed pe let gaye and fir waha pe ek doosre ko hug krte krte kiss krne lagi. maine fir kiss thodi and uske cheeks pe kiss kiya. Uske baad uske neck pe. and uske baad usne khud de apni bra utar di.mai uske boobs pe toot pada and acche se suck krne laga. uske dono boobs ko dono. I have noticed a spring in my step lately that wasn't there earlier. Was that due to Carin or am I actually getting better? Maybe a little of both.After supper, I slept for a while and then was watching something on the history channel when a nurse comes in to check my vitals and say goodnight. Oh yeah, it's the weekend so Sylvia is off, and so is Carin. Bummer!Today, Sunday, was slow, I walked around the block about ten times today all told. I am definitely getting stronger. I did my. Husband is a bit of a moron...and I told him so. But I wasn’t too concerned about flying into Portland, this place was known for being weird long before Hollyweird stole that moniker. I was fairly certain everyone in this town either regularly got shitfaced drunk... or stoned. Portland has more craft breweries per square mile than any city in the world. And they were one of the first to legalize the wacky weed.After an afternoon of flirtatious barroom banter, toking behind alleyway dumpsters,.