" He hung up and the line went dead.I closed my cell phone and got up and walked some more around the block and then came back to rest. I have noticed... a spring in my step lately that wasn't there earlier. Was that due to Carin or am I actually getting better? Maybe a little of both.After supper, I slept for a while and then was watching something on the history channel when a nurse comes in to check my vitals and say goodnight. Oh yeah, it's the weekend so Sylvia is off, and so is Carin.. I begin to rise, seeing the naked bodies and thinking about the last two hours, I get up and head for the shower. I need to wash all the cum off me. I am washing, but not alone for long. Kasey steps in with me. We kiss, and her hand is immediately on my cock. “I want to wash this for you, Mike.” “Let me help,” comes from another voice. Its Tori, opening the shower door and stepping in with us. Kasey turns and they kiss. Soon the three of us are washing each other. Using the bath puff with. Actually, his name is Carly. He likes being called Captain Cook. He wears a white paper cook’s hat that looks like a military soft hat. The ladies never suspect that in military slang it’s called a cunt cap.Cap’n Cook loves working at SU. Every day he gets to use unselected sexy always-naked ladies as kitchen help. He likes to show them how to stir a pot. He stands much too closely behind them holding their spoon hand. Sometimes he is able to get one of them to spend the night in his room. He. “My friend Mae says you’ve got a very talented tongue.” She shifted in her chair, pulling her dress up higher on her thighs until it barely hid her crotch. “Now, I don’t want to make a big deal of this,” she reached out and hooked her fingers under his belt and pulled him closer. “So, here’s the deal. I want you to lick my pussy until I cum then I’m going to suck you and fuck you. If you’re as good as Mae says we might do it again.