Max had been an interior decorator and I hadcalled Max before we changed him, to supposedly get a redecoratingestimate. I did it just to get a feel of... his character."Anyway, she has carried on Max's decorating business under the nameMagda. She had wondered if I was still interested in redecorating partof this house. So, feeling a bit curious and yes, I wanted to check onher again, I let her do some redecorating for me and actually I wasquite impressed with the work and her manner. As Lori just. The doctors told her nothing more needed to be done. She was finished. We celebrated by dining out and then returning to our apartment for some champagne. We toasted ourselves, because we had been in this together. I took her into my arms and embraced her. You know what had to happen. We had to make love in a new way. Now she had a new pussy. A pussy that the best doctors had created. It was not, nor never would be, the real thing. But it didn't matter. It made Kathy the woman she knew she was.. Nurse Betty gave me a terse look, "If you don't cooperate, I might just have to squeeze this sample out of your balls!" she scolded, fondling and squeezing them firmly. My orgasm was building faster as the overwhelming feelings faded and she lightly flicked the tip of my cock with her tongue. I was teetering on the edge, stuck between bliss and abandon when she gave my balls a hard squeeze and let them go, then grabbed the cup and switched hands without missing a stroke! I could feel the pulses. How ironic that she was about to be in his arms, but not of her own choosing. The water gushed out of the pitcher as it hit the floor, splashing back up on her kimono and leaving an ice-cold puddle of water all around her. There she was, an island in a storm and as she tried to step out of the water with her bare feet, she slipped and went flying backwards, her kimono flipping above her waist and falling open. She remembered only the wet thud of her body hitting the linoleum, the water soaking.