" OK," said Tim. "Listen, Lieutenant, thanks again for all you did for us." Yes," said Judy. "Thanks ever so much. I don't know what we would have don...e without you."Well, I don't know about that," said Mike, turning toward the door. "But I know you can do without me from here on in. Be happy, you two," he said as he opened the door. "You deserve it."That's that, thought Mike as he merged his car with the traffic on the Santa Monica Freeway. Those two kids are going to do all right. He looked. "I'm not surprised you're sore. I'll get you some painkillers in a moment. That was quite an accident. You just relax." She removed the thermometer, checked the temperature, and smiled her pleasure. "I'll be right back."Maybe nurses were like dentists, capable of understanding you even when your mouth was full and you mumbled. Jeez I was sore. My right forearm felt heavy and thick. My mind wasn't very sharp. My right leg burned in several distinct spots.Why was I in hospital? Ah, yes. Accident.. Football. Soccer.No matter what it was called, it meant the same thing to me: no sex.We'd been married for a year, together for three, so I'd never experienced the World Cup during our time as a couple. I'd heard about it and knew it was a big soccer match; or football match if you lived outside the US.It was May thirtieth when he casually remarked, much as if he was discussing the weather and not his number one, recently rekindled obsession, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, the World Cup starts. With that I got the head between her teeth and released my jizm. As she choked and gagged, I barked "baby get used to it because this is just the first of many loads you will take tonight."I didn't want to give her anytime in between so I picked her up and took her to the shower. Once the water was warm I carried her into the shower and started washing her body. It was at that time she started responding. She slowly caressed my dick and commented. "Can you get hard again? I liked the way it.