“Thank you,” I giggled, sitting on the bed next to him, rubbing his toned legs.I straddled him, kissing him tenderly, his hands roaming all over m... silky lingerie.“We’re going to have a wonderful night,” I said.“Mmhmm,” he agreed, the urge to get me naked overtaking him. He sat up, and helped me remove the lingerie.Then we got to it.His bed was slamming against the wall, the mattress was creaking, our flesh was slapping against one another, we were moaning, crying out with pleasure.We didn’t. You begin to massage your breast with me, increasing your quiet moans. " I wish my fingers were a little moist." then you rub your hand down my stomach and into me, which quickly wets your finger. I quickly delve my hands into myself, which brings a wave of pleasure over me. As i remove them, i quickly begin to rub the bottom of your breast this time, working my way to the center, and right around my mouth.As i begin to rub you breasts again, you begin to hump me again. I feel the cock going. “I’m not sure if that will fit me,” he said with a smirk. I laughed.“Well,” I said, finishing my bite, “then maybe I could be your present.”He gave me a soft smile. “Aw, that’s sweet hon. You’re the best present I could ask for.” I smiled back. When he went back to casually eating his waffles, I knew he didn’t catch my meaning. “Actually, I meant that I am the present.”He looked up at me from his waffles. “I know sweetie, and I’m proud to have you,” he said. I stared him in the eyes. Then it. I had the surgery early in the morning and slept until laye afternoon. The operation was done by keyhole so was not a large wound and only needed three staples.That night about 9pm this gorgeous nurse came in to check on me and said she had just come on duty and if the was anything I needed just press the call button.She looked at my chart and asked was there any pain, I replied that it was a bit sore but ok. She said she should check the wound for any bleeding so she pulled down the sheet. I.