~After she'd left, I was in shock. I couldn’t believe what had transpired. I felt like I had disappointed her and myself... I felt horny and despera...te and I couldn’t help but love and hate the fact that I could still smell her arousal on me. It seemed to fill the room.I thought about yelling after her, that I was done; that I wanted out of this. But, I couldn’t. I wanted to see her again; I needed to.I needed to fuck and please her. I needed to be with her. I had to do better next time. There. In fact I could see she was clean shaven when I looked closer. She even wore a set of high heels I mentioned in my story and they made her legs look amazing. I looked her all over and realized I was looking at my idea of perfection. My mouth dropped open. Here was my professor practically naked in front of me offering herself to me and now showing me everything I dreamed of since I met her. She wanted me to do every filthy thing I had written down to her, and she wanted to start now. . We knew how much you loved her. Carol was the only word you said in all that time."Just then, the nurse came rushing in. Charlie's eyes turned to her. The nurse was matronly and she looked harried as she was checking his vital signs. "Pulse is up. Heart rate is elevated some, but not too bad. The neurologist will be here this afternoon to evaluate you. I think you should rest until he sees you. Your wife can sit here by you if she remains quiet. No talking though." She paused, and then asked,. With their cocktails secured, Janet moved closer for more kissing. Janet was sitting almost on top of Ginger as they exchanged another long hot kiss. This time Janet’s hands where exploring Ginger’s body. Stroking her breast, down her side, and then to the inside of Ginger’s thigh. Ginger didn’t know what George was doing during this time, and she really didn’t care. She was enjoying the moment. They broke from the kiss, and Ginger lulled her head back, pushing her breast forward. Janet took.