Mmmm I could feel the wall tightening as I continued this motion, watching… waiting. Her breath told me how close she was so I decided to work her v...ery hard, very fast, pressing the two, fingers hard against my other hand hitting her magic spot over and over whispering “Cum” every few seconds. Her knees raised, her back arched and she let out a scream as her whole body went into convulsions, contracting so tight against the inserted fingers I curled them upward scratching the spot over and over. One day she came home after dropping the triplets off at a friend's birthday party when she found Steve asleep in front of his computer. The screen saver displayed the usual request for the password and Vickyrealised Steve had left a message. The codeword that they shared to allow her to read his most intimate thoughts and she opened up the computer as Steve slept. He slept at odd times because his body clock was virtually none-existent now. She opened the screen to read a begging. ‘Hello Lorraine, I would like to apologise for saying that I was not attracted to you. It’s not that you are unattractive but you don’t do yourself justice. You have a nice figure, and (this was taking a big risk) a lovely pair of tits. But you hide them. I want you to show them off to me when we have our meal. I will not accept no for answer.‘Oh, what a nice compliment and so manly. Yes of course I’ll dress up for you.And that was that.What a disappointment, she had dressed up for sure but. Imet her at the hospital shortly after I advanced to senior surgeon. Shewas not a very good nurse, but she was very pretty. I have always valuedprettiness in a woman, or anyone for that matter.The world should be a more pretty place. As a physician I get to seelife in all its ugliness. Tumors, lesions, boils - gross disfigurementsof all kinds. I can only bear it if I think of the pretty things - thesweep of a brow over a bright blue eye, a shiny curl above a smooth neck,the perfect orb of.