We kissed, lipsonly. Then she lowered herself onto me just as Emma had done and Ipenetrated her, she leant against me, I felt her heart beating faster...,I may have felt Emma's but her soft firm breasts had obstructed, I knewSue was sexually excited because I felt her wetness.She put her hands on my shoulders and began to move up and down, hereyes widened as she felt my entire length enter her, she kissed me, ourtongues ran the length of each other, her flat chest meant I could hearevery breath,. Unseen by her, this was the future that awaited Alison Lumm as she was admitted to 6 North to receive what is known as ‘induction chemotherapy’- a fourteen day attack on her infested bone marrow. With crisp white linen, spotless uniforms and colorful floral paintings on her walls, 6 North is a cunning deceiver, misleading her guests upon first impression to the miseries she is capable of bestowing. Alison would not be my patient that day but I watched with much curiosity as she was orientated. Still groggy, I managed to get up, thinking it was a workday. As I sat up, I noticed that CJ was in his own bed. Did he know what happened? Did I dream of all of this?No mention of things took place that next day. We had breakfast followed by a day of intense activity in the snow. I knew that eventually, I would need to address this. That evening, CJ and I went to dinner, but he stayed out late afterward with his newfound friends. I was exhausted again and went to sleep without hesitation. The. After the conversation, we sat there in silence with our coffee mugs and empty plates on the table. I studied her form, and I can’t take my eyes off her nipples being pressed against her top. She was staring at the window with a bit of a smile with her mug held casually in front her stomach. I realized that my eyes have been glued from staring at her tits for so long when she turned her body. I looked away and started to gather the plates to wash. She stared at me blankly, analyzing my actions..