Luckily before it got too noticeable she had finished her examination. “Well everything seems ok but I’ll send you for an x-ray just to be safe”...I pulled up my trousers up and was helped to a car. When I arrived at hospital I was taken straight to the x-ray department. The place was dead. As I was waiting my mind slipped back to the thought of the nurse touching me. I could feel my penis slowly growing and beginning to push against my zip. I was quickly caught off guard as a pretty radiographer. I stopped counting after her 4th orgasm. Sometime, she stopped bucking, and just lay there exhausted, occasionally twitching as she had another mini orgasm.She was dripping with sweat and his saliva. I also started masturbating. I masturbated very carefully, so as to prolong my pleasure. And when he came, roaring like an a****l, sometime later, I came all over the floor just outside the window.My wife seemed to have passed out and lay under the heavy body of the panting sweating older man.She. Nobody. I need to relax and go with the flow. Finally, I find the bar. I put a twenty on the flat surface and ask the tender how much vodka my note will buy. He holds up five fingers, which he strangely turns into a fist, and does a silly upwards pumping motion. Okay, I say to myself, whatever dude. Give me the damn juice. The bartender lays a paper circle on the counter in front of me. Sets down a large glass. Pumps five shots into the glass from the vodka bottle. Uses a metal scoop to drop in. She watched as he drewcloser and stared up at the balcony. He caught sight of me, but my eyesnever dared to leave the furniture I was ordered to clean. Tara watchedhim as he stared transfixed at me.She realized what he was looking at and approached him. The man spoke toher in his native tongue believing that they were from the samegeographical area, which provoked no reaction from her. He then spoke inEnglish as best he could. Tara related to me later their conversation.The man identified.