‘That’s not it,’ he said quietly. ‘I just think it’s polite to return things you borrow, don’t you?’ ‘You want me to bring it to you?�...�� I asked, thinking about his bedroom and his king-sized bed. ‘Don’t you usually return things you borrow?’ he asked, avoiding my question. ‘Yes,’ I answered starting to pull the t-shirt over my head as I stared out the window. ‘Don’t take it off,’ he said quickly. ‘Bring it back like that.’ ‘You are watching.’ I said, letting the t-shirt drop back into place.. There was this short silence and then from the next motel room, they could hear applause. “Guess we were a bit noisy,” Ron commented with deadpan understatement. Everyone laughed and the tension was relieved. “Can I give it a go with Marsha?” Ron politely asked. Vid looked at Marsha and she quietly said, “Uh, OK.” “Get on your back,” Ron directed and Marsha complied. Pat took Ron’s swollen cock and slowly feed it into Marsha’s pussy. Marsha trembled with the excitement of a strange cock. I waswondering if you offer of dinner was still on?" I tried not to sounddesperate.He laughed gently. "Of course it is. What's your address, and I'll pickyou up around seven o'clock."I told him and said our good byes. Hanging up my tummy had so manybutterflies in it. I longed to have Bill here so I could snuggle and holdhim, but his constant journeying meant he never paid me that muchattention any more. I decided to make an effort for this evening, so Iquickly finished whatever chores needed. The had very soft outer edges that seem to tip steeply towards ahard center point. The hard center point deem to shift with my movementso walking was a very wobbly affair, I wobbled down the hall to thebathroom like the toddle that I was dressed like.The nurse unsnapped the baggy inseam of my overalls, unbuttoned thebottom of the onesie before she slowly worked my underwear down to myankles. The then help me to straddle the toilet so my naked butt was onthe seat and my half covered legs were on.