Finally, Barbara wiggled into her tight PJ bottoms.The room felt icy cold. Barbara walked out and turned the heat up. Cold air puffed over an ear and ... sharp tingle ran down her spine. Barbara peeked over to her apartment door and saw the chair was still firmly against the rough wood of the door. She plopped down on the love seat, turned on the TV and mindlessly flipped through channels. She started watching some old movie, but the black and white picture seemed dull and lifeless. It was all. I asked him to come round. About ten minutes later there was a knock on the door and I answered he was there in jeans and a tee shirt. I had answered the door bollock naked because I knew it was him. He said wow, and asked if he could touch my cock. Yes of course, he rubbed it and put his hands under my balls. I unzipped him and put my hands in, his balls and cock were huge, he stripped off his clothes and stood there naked in front of me, his cock was rigid and must have been 9 inches, it. "Here!" she held out a pair of scissors, "just cut them off!"A few quick snips and my briefs were no more."His shirt too! Just cut it off."Like a wild horse, I bucked as hard as I could, trying to get away. "Hold on to him, girls!" Janice said, lying prostrate over my hips, as my shirt was cut away and discarded.But my air supply was restricted by Heather, whose legs maintained a vice grip around my head, and every other part of my (now naked) body was held down by a girl in a nightgown. After. One night out of the blue we got to talking about sex and how neither I nor her had had sex in quite a while. Any way all of our patients were sleeping and I got really bold and asked if she would like to go into an empty room and mess around.She declined saying that it was not proper to do that at work. I thought to my self well at least she did not decline. As the night went on we had began to flirt a little more than usual. After our second set of rounds for the night I was going to go.