The thought of doing something with him, anything with him was almost unbearable. Then I came up with an idea. I told him I was embarrassed a lit...le, but that I was worried about something on my body and asked if he'd look at it for me. He said sure, told me to go to one of the exam rooms nearby, and he'd be there in a minute. I tingled all over. Was I really gonna try something? To be honest, I wasn't even sure myself. When I got in the room, pulled off my scrub bottoms and tossed. Just trying to keep up with her was wearing him out. They’d tried to shake off the crowd by going back to their old club, but somebody found them there, and the crowd showed up. Tina was having to fend off offers of everything from simple pay-to-fuck-you’s to offers of marriage, Hell-style. Shit. These guys were nuts for her. But ByslSfynx knew what they were feeling. He felt it too. He was mad for her, too.Finally, one night, they just stayed home. It got to be too much. To their surprise, and. I asked her to have a seat and got her a drink and we started talking, just small talk at first. After a while she told me that she was in Biloxi for business meeting. She also told me that she was drunk the night before, and had let that guy, who she said she didn't know, take advantage of her.She asked me not to tell anyone what I had seen, and I told her "No problem, it's cool."We sat there drinking and as we drank more she got closer and closer until she was right against me. She also. Inside was her favorite toy, a pink, soft, rabbit-style vibrator, with long, pointy, ear-like projections made to slide along the sides of the clitoris. The shaft was long, curved, and designed to press its knobby tip against her g-spot.She pulled it out of the drawer and felt her pussy clench, starting to grow damp. She held it up and licked it slowly, then smiled. She had given it a name. She called it Bob, which stood for battery-operated-boyfriend.“Well, Bob,” she whispered seductively,.