I’m lying on my back; naked in an unfamiliar bed in an unfamiliar room. How long have I been asleep? Why am I still wearing my watch? I turn my he...d to the right and see her. She’s lying in the bed on her side with her back to me, propped up on one elbow. Naked as well, from what I can see. The rhythmic tapping telling me she’s working on her laptop, maybe that’s what woke me. What’s she doing? An essay? Her dissertation? Maybe she’s on the website where we met. I choose to not lean over and. I see a shirt tail knowing this is the color of the shirt of the young man I saw. I feel my husband slowly sinking into me from behind, I let out a soft moan as I had been so needing this. My eyes shut as I lower my head in pleasure my lower lip trembles in pleasure and my eyes open. Right there before my eyes is a very hard cock head pointed up at me. My husband is now pumping into me slowly my lust is growing he can not see me. I lean over and take this young mans head into my mouth. I feel. "No, seriously. Put it on and come back here," I whispered."Your three days hasn't started yet!" Marcia exclaimed, handing it back."This isn't for me; this is for you. You're as nervous as a chicken in a fox den. You're too wrapped up in what might happen; you need to relax. The best way I know for that to happen is if you have a little happy time. No one needs to know. You're not going through a scanner anywhere. You can even keep the remote, be in full control."She thought about it for a. Anyone with health issues needs to tell you so we can get them into a med-tube first.” Then she asked, “Jason, any instructions on the med-tubes?”“Nothing major or special until we can talk about it,” he started. “Nobody gets pregnant until I say so. Moles, scars and the like can go. We’ll worry about hair later. Tina and Eleanor can start age regression to about twenty-two - then we’ll discuss ... Oh, and I don’t want to know about this, but anyone who doesn’t have a hymen and wants one, fix.