I caress you softly, cup your breasts, softly pinch your nipples while you start to grind the air. Suddenly I jam 3 fingers up your sopping snatch and... you just about collapse. I wiggle my fingers for a few seconds then pull them out and run your juices on your face and under your nose.I unhook you from the wall and push you to your knees by your head. I pull your lingerie out and your tongue involuntarily comes out, your mouth gaping open and craving the taste of a strong cock. Fuck that looks. Mike, is Capt. Don there?’ ‘One moment please…’ Cmdr. Mike waited for what felt like an eternity for her to return to the line. ‘Capt. Don is using the restroom now, do you want the officer in charge?’ ‘No,’ responded Cmdr. Mike, ‘I’ll try him in a few minutes.’ ‘Would you like to leave a message?’ ‘Sure, just tell him Cmdr. Mike called.’ When Capt. Don returned to the bridge and relieved the officer that had been relieving him while he relieved himself Lt. Pam gave him the message. ‘Get me. The pack is in his bathrobe but he doesn't have a lighter as it's in patient storage right now."I said "It shouldn't be too hard to get a light, as I saw a lot of patients out front smoking." I just hope my wife doesn't get mad as she hates cigarettes. Her uncle died from lung cancer last year and was a smoker. She blames cigarettes for that although the cancer was more likely to have come from asbestos."After the talk with the nurse, I pushed the wheelchair to the waiting area and joined my. He blew up at me about it. And then I kicked him out, I was so mad at him right then,” Heather blushed a bit, feeling truly embarrassed about that fuck-up on her part.“What are you saying, babe?” Bruce got flustered now.“Bruce, honey, come on home. I miss you. Jason misses you. I’m really sorry. I was stupid. I was wrong, okay? Just come back home. Pretty please! I’ll make you anything that you like for supper and blow you during your favorite shows! When we’re alone, that is,” Heather pouted.