"It's time to go" she said and I said "go hell I just came". We both laughed and we went on our way.After the pre-op stuff I was laying on a gurney an...d Betty was at my side. The nurse was checking my vitals and she commented if I was feeling OK and had I taken any d**gs in the last 24 hours. I said no and she had a look of disbelief. Betty also commented and asked the nurse if there was a problem. "Well", the nurse said, "normally when people are having surgery their BP and heart rate are. 'I never considered it, but it makes sense. You are an alpha type. Doesn't matter anyway, I don't want anyone else. I know I don't say it often, but you really understand how I feel, you can sense how I feel. I love you, James.''If it happens, if you meet someone that you want to make love with, talk to me about it first?' he asked softly, not meeting her eyes.Stacy reached over and grabbed his chin, forcing his head up.'James, you idiot. What man could make me feel the way you do? What man can. Then she clicked a picture in the restroom and sent it to me.As usual her big boobs found it hard to fit into her top.I asked her to lower her jeans just above her pussy and tuck her top inside the jeans.After lunch she tucked her top in and went to her desk. The curve of her navel could be seen through her tight top when she sat (she was messaging me everything).She also said that her male colleagues were staring at her. I got turned on by this so I asked her to something sexier.I told her to. When I finished pissing, she shook my dick with particular grace. I returned her the cigarette and accommodated my pants. I pulled out my pack of crushed cigarettes from my pants, asked her for fire, and we smoked there in silence. She was leaning on the door where the toilet was and I on the wall next to the urinal. We could hear some distant sounds of the night through the small window, and the hum of the light tube. The smoke came out of our lungs, flooded the bathroom and gave it a kind of.