The nurses and such. Surgeon’s tend to be arrogant assholes, and...”“She’s not arrogant.”“I suppose she can be, but she’s pretty sweet m...st of the time.”“You still have months.”“But I’m young.”“I bet it’s the tits. Mine weren’t much bigger.”“I love her tits. They’re small, but perfectly formed. But that’s actually the point. Maybe I’d like to be with a girl with hefty tits and tats and piercings.”“And dominant.”“Exactly. Why rule that out? And I can still be with her.”“And if she found. It was something he already understood about Eva, that there could be nothing inviolable to her. Nothing sacred to her moral sensibilities. She'd experienced death, or a form of it, a shadow of lifeless eternity in her addiction that had left her deeply scarred. It gave her a measure of strength that Wolfgang still struggled to appreciate and while the anger and jealousy remained, by the time Eva had whispered her breathless goodbyes, Wolfgang had already forgiven her.Now he was looking at. I had always been faithful to Joan, I loved her, and I did not want to spoil that in any way, but it was as though I was being drawn towards Linda against my will. The more I saw of her the more I wanted her.I would wake up in a sweat in the middle of the night, with an erection and time and time again she would invade my dreams, her soft lilting voice was always with me. Meanwhile my partner Joan had also got very friendly with her, and it was not long before we started sharing evenings out as. "How do you do that?" Do what?" You know, what you did last night. It was almost an orgy after you left. Dorian had my shirt off, Eric and Savanna were on the couch fucking in front of all of us, and it was all Cathy and Tory could do to stay clothed long enough to make it to their room. I came to my senses long enough to get my shirt back on and tug Dorian to our room. My shirt was off again before we made it, and I led him inside by his dick. Some little old lady got an eyefull last.