. ah number... ah number EIGHT." Very good. I thought for a moment we might have to start all over." THWWWACKK!"Number NINE. Oh Paul, you're so good; ...'d die if we had to start over, but not because of the pain. I'd die because I would have to wait that much longer for you to fuck me. I don't want to wait..."THWWWACKK! "Number TEN. Those were the best strokes I ever had. Oh Paul, my ass is on fire. I don't know if I'll ever be able to sit down again. Are you still going to give me ten more?". "You want to come inside for a little while," she asked as she gathered her books and slid the seat back."Sure," I agreed, shutting off the engine and getting out.Her home was new, and decorated in light colors. "Go ahead and have a seat," she invited after she unlocked the door and threw her books on the cream colored couch, walking down a hall to the kitchen, "make yourself at home."I shut the front door behind me and sat down on the biggest of the three couches in the front room. I looked. He immediately yanked down on the strap of the sliding panel door and pulled it closed behind us, entombing us in the pitch-black interior of the long box. As our eyes began to adjust to our dark environment, suddenly Jack was all over me, shoving his tongue into my mouth and feeling up my boobs and putting his hand up under my dress to rub my wet crotch through my panties. His tongue once again completely filled my mouth, and he was mashing it up against mine and licking the inner recesses of. I knew there wasn't much to see: this side of the hospital looked out upon nothing but flat, arid land that stretched clear to and beyond the horizon.You turned to me with a surprising lack of emotion or concern in your face considering that you were fully naked. You asked, "Where am I?" You are in a hospital," I answered vaguely, looking over your impressively well sculpted body. If I hadn't been totally dedicated to my work as a medical scientist, you would have been just the type of person.