"Oh your a regular comedian aren't you," quipped Zack. "I was thinking, Slater, but I guess you wouldn't know what that's like." Now, it was Zack's tu...n to smile.Slater decided to let that one go. "So, what were you thinking about?"Zack wasn't sure if he wanted to share his thoughts. "Oh, nothing important... You know, just stuff. In fact, I was thinking about college next year." Zack thought that last one would throw Slater off. Next year they would both be going to UC, he hoped. Slater was. When my efforts were rewarded with the sight of a neatly trimmed bush, I worked my lips and tongue back up her inner thighs, occasionally pausing to nibble delicately at her gorgeous skin.The delicate, blonde hairs teased my face as I began to caress her every fold with my tongue and lips. I parted the soft, moist entrance to her waiting love canal with my fingers as I slowly inserted a couple digits and began to apply massaging pressure to her G-spot. Cheryl began to moan with delight as I. The disinfectant smell was a dead giveaway that I was in a hospital bed, and it was a very comfortable bed too. The quietness was surprising: there were none of the ubiquitous beeps and whirrs that I normally associated with being in a hospital.I had vague memories of a dream, or was it a nightmare, but the feeling of wellness had apparently been accurate. I felt as though I could jump up and run a marathon. And I still had an awareness of the White Place and another very distant presence. Was. "Put your cock in there." so I withdrew and held it against her rear hole."Sure?" I asked. She nodded."Yes, all of it Thomas, make me fucking scream." I pushed, and she smiled a big face-splitting smile."Oh fuck yes," she hissed, "You dirty bastard, you're sodomizing me."She wrapped her arms around me whilst we kissed hotly."Oh Thomas I love this, I fucking love it, harder baby, shag me fucking harder, talk to me, tell me what you're doing to me." I'm shagging you, you dirty little bitch, I'm.