My sister grinned at me, clearly enjoying the sight of our lush mother's darting to join me at the front door.I wrenched it open to find Aurora kneeli...ng there, my sex slave's blonde hair pulled back into her usual ponytail, her tan face staring up at me with eager excitement. Her dimples shown in her cheeks as she beamed at me, her green eyes twinkling.“Master,” she moaned, her voice breathy. Her eyes slid over to the naked woman beside me. She licked her lips. “And you must be my Master's. But you know the devil does the pots without the lid, and I didn't realize that hours had passed between the shower and the long and complicated dressing, so while I was trying on clothes and positions I didn't realize that she was home, he entered the secondary door without being heard and silently arrived in the room without my noticing. It is not given to me how long she stayed to watch what I was doing fully dressed as a woman, at a certain moment I turned and saw her and my heart stopped.. A male nurse named Shane who was more professional than the rest but also more inquistive was a little shocked when he probed further down my stomach asked rather surprisedly "YOU SHAVE?" I told him yeah,it was a preference. Shrugging,he looked me in the eye and went "Hmmm" I shrugged as well. As more nights went by and Shane and a couple of the nurses became more friendly...before I opened the hospital gowns I would tug on my cock and stretch my balls so both became plump,fat and hanging as. GOOD!I need to digress from my story here. I promise to keep it short.When I was first stationed in the service, I had a friend nicknamed "Brooklyn" (due to his accent, of course). He once took me on a train ride to his home, and when he arrived there, the first thing he did was take me into a bagel shop."What's this?" I asked Brooklyn."A bagel shop. Don't they have any where you live?" he asked.I told him that I was from the other coast. All I knew about bagels were that they were things you.