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When I started to emerge from the erotic trance I was in, I became aware of two things. It was clear to me that he was quite eager to have her in for the physical. Umakant reciprocated my husband's affection and squeezed my husband's arm. I watched as my wife put her bra back on and then I helped her with her blouse. He then left us, presumably to give her time to change. Shiffman had his back to the table and was talking to the salesman, who was trying to carry on his part of the conversation while stealing glances over the doctor's shoulder at my naked girlfriend.
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The news of my husband's miraculous survival circulated in the hospital like wild fire. She could not bear to rub her sore bottom but gained some relief from cradling both cheeks and gently nursing them. I told him that we had been using condoms till then and that it would be a great idea for her to start taking pills since neither of us liked condoms much. The result, of course, was that the waiting room crowd was treated to the 'Full Monty'. Now I had the uncomfortable experience of having to sit helplessly on the wrong side of a door; knowing that just on the other side, hidden from my site, my girlfriend was lying stretched out, mostly naked, in the presence of a male technician. Then her belly button. There was some sort of medical technician who operated the x-ray and also the EKG machine, which was on a small cart and had to be pushed from one exam room to another when it was needed.
James delivered the last stroke harder than the others and low down, both in accordance with his custom. It lived salty, and fleshy, but not bad. My wife had untied her long flowing hair. Thinking that he ought to see this latecomer, he pressed the switch which would activate a green light in the waiting room. Writhing and twisting, she stamped her feet and did a little dance to try and dissipate the fiery pain.