He could barely move his head to see where, or whom, was in the room with him, much less what type of room he was in, but the sound of a scurrying per...son leaving the room told him that his noise was very unexpected. He was smart enough to figure that out.Ronald also was smart enough to figure out that the doctors who came in were just as shocked as he was and quickly moved, flashing lights in his eyes and making sounds that seemed like words, at least they sounded like words, but nothing made. “If you’ll give us a few minutes I need to give Wendy another examination.”They waited in the hallway as Jean checked how much further Wendy had dilated. A few minutes later the nurse came out of the room backwards pulling Wendy’s bed.“We’re taking her the operating room. She’s dilated to ten centimetres and transitioning into the second stage of labour. Dan and Karen, you’re best to put on your cap, gown and gloves,” Jean mentioned.Dan and Karen followed and escorted to a room where they were. When she got my pants open she put her hand down and grabbed my dick. It was then I got a great idea, I held her hand as she stroked my cock and asked her if she wanted to meet my roommates girlfriend and roommate. And the look she gave me I'll remember for the rest of my life, the look or intense desire and hunger. All she did was nod her head yes.We straighted out our clothes and headed back to the party, once there we met up with my roommate and his girl. After a minute of small talk I. It starts at a work happy hour at a downtown bar. A neighborhood type place, except it is in the middle of a bunch of office buildings. It’s the dive the professionals go to, not the locals. I go with the usual crowd, the usual b.s. around the office, is now just taken “offsite”. I really go because my friend Heather goes. Truth be told, I really couldn’t care about anyone else. Heather is a true friend and just gets me, understands me. We’re both in the same situation, been through lousy.