Me: Well what could two thirsty people do,instead of helping each other.Saying that, I slowly held her hand in mine.Harini: You think it’s a good id...a?Me: I think it’s the best idea we could ever get.And then we lip locked. Slowly and sensually. Like lovers. We knew we did not have to hurry, both of us had seen enough sex in our lives. Though our itch for each other was paramount, we had a sense of calmness and sensuality about the whole thing. I slowly sucked on her lower lips, grasping her by. That night as I lay in bed, I thought over and over again about what he had done on my coat, and it triggered a reaction in me, which could only be satisfied by me masturbating, which I did, now he was a sex symbol, an object of sexual gratification, I used him having sex with me to achieve my orgasm, he was turning me on as my mind went wild with sexual fantasies involving him, helped me to cum easily.I needed a vibrator, and would ask him to buy me one, and in return, I would give him. Another cock through the hole, another shot on my face... ;) This guy riding me hard slowed down and pushed in my ass as deep as he'd go and released his seed. He shot so hard I could feel it hitting something, making me quiver. Once he pulled out, he left. I was taking a breather when I felt another pushing against me from behind, so I turned to swallow as much as I could. This cock just kept getting bigger and fatter the more I sucked it. I had to have it up my ass!! So I took it out of my. Well, hand-to-vagina, anyway, when I discovered thatI was going to have to get used to spending more time peeing than I wasused to. I avoided touching it as much as I could, as it still feltawkward walking without my usual equipment, and I wasn't ready toexperiment with the new set just yet.I met with the hospital lawyers, and discussed my legal status. Legally,I was still Nick, as Christine's body was all considered donated tissue. Christine's belongings were being held by her mother, I was.