“Yes, you’re right, you got me in a very compromising situation. And truthfully, I love it.” She says leaning forward on her elbows again. Her h...nd reaches in her coat and again pinches her nipple. “My nipples are on fire ,“ she whispers to me.“Mmm... would you like me to take one in my mouth and suck on it, or bite it?” I say, still surprising myself.“Oh! God, please nibble it,” she says. I switch modes again and back to long sine waves. Her chest heaves up as the sine wave goes up and then. " Oh man, they not only had me carrying around abag that my catheter drained into, they were screwing around with myhormones?But they finally discharged me and Mom got me home. The Vicodin kept thepain down and the worst part of the next couple of weeks was that thecatheter meant that I was pretty much restricted to the house. Well, Iguess I could have gone out if I'd really wanted to but who wants to beseen walking around with a plastic tube coming out of their crotch thatdrains into a bag of. 'Well, can't argue with evidence,' she murmured, running her long nails along her tongue for any hints of cum there. 'Too nice,' her other hand was already cupping her thick cock and hot balls. And there was the problem for Cornelia.... She was a cum stained, slutty cock whore in shoreline room, about to leave but with no panties.How am I going to do this? She wondered.The phone by the bed rang again. Impatiently, Cornelia snatched it up. 'I am about to-!''Cock whore,' whispered a man's voice.. That’s not as important now as it once was.”“Stop. Agnes, I love you and respect you. I don’t want to push you or me. Yes, I’m experienced. My last girl left me because she wanted to travel and screw in every state in the Union. She taught me a lot about a woman’s body though we didn’t love each other. It was lust. It was a lot of hot sex but it wasn’t as satisfying as last night with you. We don’t have to go that far for me to be happy.”I took a deep breath. “We don’t have to do things we.