She kissed me then guided my hand inside her top. I felt her tit, her nipple now hardened. Our lips stayed in place as my hand smoothed down her firm ...stomach to the hem of her short skirt. My hand moving up her soft skin, she opened her pose for me.Amy’s body jolted when my tips touched her mound. I felt its hair-free smoothness, and she sighed softly as two fingers separated her moist lips and entered her. She let out another sigh as her fingers unbuttoned my fly, releasing my cock.My cock. So Vlad knew all about it when I went to PT later that week. Nurse O’Malley was there, too, with a doctor in tow.The doctor took a look at me and then reported to the nurse, instead of the patient.“He’ll be fine,” he said. “It probably only cost him a week.”“Cost who a week?” I asked.Nurse O’Malley deigned to look at me, a mild sneer on her face. It was the sneer she used on patients who had disappointed her.“They were going to do a fitting for your next to last legs today,” she said. “Now they. To... Susan?" Susan heard Jennifer's voice and it unleashed a torrent of tears. She felt Jennifer move beside her and kneel, wrapping her arms around her, cradling Susan's head on her shoulders. "It'll be OK. He's still hurting. He loves you, you know he does, it's just going to take some time. For what it's worth... I'm sorry Susan, I'm sorry I agreed to help you. I'm..." No Jenn, you have nothing to apologize about. It was my decision. I'm the one at fault, not you, not John, nobody else is. It had been such fun; I was alittle sad that today would be my only opportunity to wear thesegorgeous clothes; but I would delight in seeing them on my beautifulwife."Are you hungry, love?" she asked."I guess I did work up an appetite," I said. "What do you have in mind?"Before I knew it we were in a nice restaurant, both nibbling on oursalads and sipping our tea, like two young women watching theirwaistlines should. As we finished, I said, "What's next, dear? I don'tsee how this day could.