It took maybe 20 seconds for the grunting and wailing to begin. My itch was turning into arousal. With my imagination providing the visuals I got back... into my comfy chair, closed my eyes and lifted my dress. As I edged around my swollen pubes I pictured Marcy on her back, legs wide and heels clenched around Jason’s hairy, thrusting buttocks. My imaginary Jason had a good thick cock just right for a brawny fireman-lumberjack.I was at the edge, ready to pop, when the sound of the outer door once. But now I'm telling you that and you're in my bed and I'm the luckiest man there is," he said softly gazing down at me."You're pretty nice, yourself. You must workout to keep looking so nice," I gushed."Not really, just lucky genes, I think."I lifted my legs onto his shoulders as he slid so wonderfully in and out of my depths."Well, no matter what, I think you're quite handsome and charming; I'm rather liking this, Doctor Bremer, I'm rather liking this a lot. Do you often hang out in Victoria's. The tailor looking at my mom, got to understand that she needed some attention and he went behind her and started unbuttoning her bra, my mom suddenly realized this and asked the tailor, “what are u doing”. The tailor said, “Nothing shilpa just trying to take the exact measurements”. My mom was shocked hearing that the tailor was calling her by the name, but by this time she has already submitted herself to his seduction. Guess she wasn’t fucked by my dad for a long time. Within a flash, the. I felt evenmore alone once Ian left the room and I knew he wouldn't come back. Soalone. Alone until the next day. In a sterile hospital room. Would Ibe better off at home?I'm tired. If I go to sleep it would be the next day soon. The daypeople won't leave me alone in the hospital but take me with them.***"morning Charles" The nurse almost yelled into the room. What?Charles? I looked around. Still the hospital room. I felt myself. Iwas Charles. A man. I never felt so much grief for anything.