The top of the trolley connected to something on the operating table and the rubber top of it slid over from the trolley to the table along rails I wo...uld guess.The sheet was removed and the elctrodes and wires were connected up and checked carefully.Then it was reattached...it held me tight l,and tighter still as the chrome bars were pushed down into a horizontal position.I was pinned down like a butterfly under the rubber sheet.Just my face sticking out and my hard dick forming a ridge under. I pulled her skirt to the floor and guided her hand to my rock solid dick. She gasped when she came into contact with it. Her hands barely encircled it and it was throbbing for her. “Tonight you will realize what you have been missing.” I said as I licked her neck. “Tonight, what you always thought were fantasies will become boring. Tonight you will be fucked by a real man.” As I kept kissing her I noticed she was jacking my cock. I took a glance at the clock and I had 30 minutes left. Plenty. “No thanks,” he said in a resonant voice. “Not my style.”The short-haired blonde turned her face to him as if seeing him for the first time. Her features were finely crafted and framed deep blue eyes. “I hear she doesn’t leave any erection unsatisfied,” she said with flat disinterest. “Still not my idea of fun,” he insisted.“And what is your idea?” she asked, her mood lightening.“Well,” he said, “nothing quite so public as a blowbang.” The woman chuckled at the use of the word. He continued,. While Jeff had been deployed, in her free time, she volunteered at the bases day care, and Boys and Girls Club. Jeff remembered their wedding night. He smiled as he remembered how nervous he had been while he laid on the bed waiting for her to come out of the bathroom. When she opened the door, his heart began to pound inside his chest. As she walked toward him, she pushed her hair behind her ear; he could tell she was as nervous as he was. He stood up and held out his hand. She took his hand.