I said that we should do that again as I liked watching him fucking and pleasing other women. We did go back but this time we ran into an old 90 year... old man, he was sitting there with a big tent in his pants. My husband said that now it was my turn. We went into his room and closed the door. He said I was pretty and that he was sorry for his boner. I pulled his shorts down and told him I would help him with that. He then stated that he had not been with a woman in ten years. I put his dick in. I held her waist as she came in for the hug, allowing me to hold her for just a little more than was appropriate for a friendly embrace. I slid my hand around her waist and in to the small of her back as I fought the urge to drop it lower still to her pert little ass. We walked around the park talking and reminiscing about times gone by but it wasn’t long before even in person, the subject turned erotic and naughty as we giggled about the notion of her slipping her knickers off for me to sniff. ‘Did I sleepwalk and lie in a gutter?!’ she thought to herself, wondering how all the grime got on her body. She looked down at her stomach and even saw a large bloodstain.She looked over to her clock to turn off the beeping alarm and the blood in her veins instantly became as cold as ice. She was looking at her pillow and the white feather on it. The marble-like color was so vibrant that Selene knew that for it to come from a mere bird was impossible. Just the size alone made it being an eagle. Again Amy and I sat in the back, we were silent on the drive to thehospital. On arriving there I was booked in and was shown to a privateroom, where I undressed, put on a hospital gown, then sat on the bed.The door opened and Chloe walked in. "Hi Nicky, time to remove yourprosthetics, are you ready?"I grinned back answering, "Hi Chloe, ready as I will ever be." As sheopened her case the door opened and Dr. Jackson entered greetingeveryone with a cheery, "Good morning, ready Nichola?" Again, I.