I had him sit in the chair and I removed my butt plug."You have something I need, stud." I said to him. This meat stick was making me hot and I wanted...to feel it in me. I was acting like a wanton whore as I straddled him. I positioned his cock at the entrance to my gaping sphincter and did something I had never done before or since; I took that cock bareback. I eased my ass-pussy down until that big head was just past my love lips and then I plunged down the rest of the way. The feeling was. Well I now finally was able take my shower and it took little longer that it usually did because I was ver turn on from Christine and my exchange a little bit ago. While I stood there in the shower butterball naked allowing the lukewarm water rush over my short dirty blonde hair and the water flowing down the length of my body. Every time I when to try start washing my body. It seem that i keep falling into this strange daydreaming state where I was fantasizing that door to bathroom open and. But once my breathing returned to a normal pace and volume, and once I ceased to move, I suppose she thought I had fallen asleep. She slowly moved her body and looked me in the eye. I squinted though, and the room was too dark for her to tell that I could still see. Then she leaned toward me and touched the sheet where I had wiped my fingers. She rubbed her hand across the sheet, and she must’ve been curious with my girly goo. She smelled it, and she even played with it for a few moments.. "Jeff, almost frantic, said, "Does that mean that they're going to operate on her brain? What do they do? Will the spot just go away?" It might," Caitlin sighed. "It's too soon to tell. The spot isn't big. The vessel probably sealed. If it doesn't start leaking again ... Oh, it's too soon to tell. I don't have any gripes with the doctors. They're doing what they're supposed to do. They're doing everything they can. They're also monitoring the pressure in Joyce's brain. She's on the way to CICU..