She couldn't understand why he was so nervous, but she was enjoying the feeling of power it gave her. Did he think she was going to tell her mother th...ey'd fucked the week before?Charlene could just imagine that scene:"Hi, Mom." Hi, Charly. What's new?" Not much." Her mother takes out the latest issue of Advertising Age and begins paging through it."Oh, Mom?" Yes, dear." I don't know if I remembered to mention it to you, but Derek and I fucked each other silly last week. In your bed." Oh, that's. He realized this after a few glorious minutes - he was rather talented - and stood up between my legs. Slowly he lifted them up over his broad shoulders and slowly slipped his rod into me. He pushed in almost clinically at first, then pulled out and began again. As he kept pushing in and out of me, his rhythm quickly changed from slow and deliberate to almost rabid. At first I tried to hold the robe over my tits, but as he quickened his pace my hands fell the bed and my fingers grasp the bed. .. It was her idea, not mine.” As he sat back and took a deep breath, looking like a child who’d had to admit to a prank, Marcia had to stop herself from letting out a contemptuous laugh. ‘Good girl!’ she thought to herself - as meek as he was, he was in need of being shown his place, and this incident would play him right into her hands.“Oh ... so she dumped you ... maybe she was a little too bold for you anyhow.” Troy glared at her momentarily, before coming to his senses, though her smile. I would have to wear it for at least a month. I would be in the hospital for at least another week. The doctor said he would send the nurse in the next day to remove my catheter. I didn’t even realize I had one in. The next day I was able to sit up and even feed myself. The nurse did come in and remove the catheter and urine bag. She told me I didn’t need to be embarrassed that all people that are bedridden use them. I was at least happy that she was old enough to be my mother or older. I know.