There was only curiosity in her voice.He was floundering a bit. He knew it. He pushed the call button for the nurse. “Can you hold that thought for ...a minute?” he asked, his voice shaky.“Yes,” she said.She waited patiently, watching him, but he did nothing. A nurse came into the room.“You called?” she asked.“Yes. Is Doctor Zee, by chance, available to come talk to me?”“Are you in distress?” asked the nurse. She turned to Mindy and Jennifer. “I’m sorry. You’re going to have to leave now.”“No!”. “Jennifer, you shouldn’t be here,” I said as I followed her into the main room, my eyes glued to her legs and those strappy heels, my mind sending hurried messages to my groin. She turned and looked down at my front, smiling as the outline of my hardening cock pushed against the thin material of the kimono. “Why not? It looks like you’re pleased to see me Jerry,” She reached down and brushed her hand against me and I felt it throbbing under her touch. “Please, Jennifer,” I pulled away weakly,. He slowly unzips her top, kissing a trail down her cleavage, as he cups her supple, c-size cups in his hands, pressing up on them and kneading them with his hands, making her moan. After he pulls her top down the monk then removes his shirt, and begins kissing her even more passionately as she wraps her legs around him and kisses him deeply, as he continues to squeeze her breasts. He slowly kisses a trail down to one breast, kisses around it, slowly working to the nipple. He cups her breast in. As he lay on his back, gasping for breath with Kellyanne lying beside him, Jeremiah reached across her for his tobacco pouch but couldn’t quite reach it.She reached over to pick it up and told him, “I’ve watched you do this many times. Let me roll your cigarette for you.”She sat up and took a single paper from the book. While cradling it between her fingers, she carefully shook the tobacco out of the pouch. Then with her teeth, she held the drawstring as she pulled the pouch closed. Jeremiah.