Kelly greeted me with a big smile and invited me inside. She walked me over to the living room where we sat last time and told me to set down the bag ...next to the coffee table. I made small talk for about a minute not knowing what was to come, and there was a sense of anxiety in the air. I looked down and saw the breast pump sitting on the table next to the couch. Kelly noticed my glance at it."I'm about to pump if you'd like to stay a while." Kelly said very casually.I wanted to shout YES! but. . uunnnnnhhhh... Roddd... uuuunnnnnnhhhhhh... uuunnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhh," she grunted as she came for the first time in her life, her spewing discharge met by spurt after spurt of my hot seed.We lay facing each other as we panted recovering, my penis still hard and embedded in Mom as she said, "I never really believed it." What Mom?" The books, the magazines, what others said. About how good it could be. I don't think I even believed in a 'Woman's Orgasm', I thought it was a myth," she said. Meanwhile, your significant other, who knew everyone in sight was off to talk office gossip or whatever.The one saving grace was that it was baseball season and there was a game being televised on the big screen TV in the recreation room. Most of the guys who were in the same boat I was, guys whose wives who worked for the company, gravitated toward the game. There was also a pool table and before long we had all settled in. When our wives were ready to go they would come and find us. Some of. " I have no idea, Mister Desmond. I am repeating what the nursing staff have told us. It seems Colour Frascetti is in a bad way; both his legs having been amputated above the knee, besides suffering some intestinal damage. The nursing staff say his mental state is causing more concern than his physical state at the moment, and are asking that you make a visit ASAP." Where's Selly Oak?" I asked."It's in the Birmingham conurbation. Can I report to the hospital you will be visiting Colour Sergeant.