“I’m doing better.” I reply with a smile and a flushed face. “When will I get out of here?” Her face turns a little more serious. “I can’t really say I’m afraid, the doctor will assess you and your injuries and make the decision.” Her smile returning at the end. “Oh ok, thanks” She simply nods and smiles as she finishes her checks before leaving the room. “I’ll leave you two alone now” she teases as she closes the door. “She saw??” Stacey says mortified. “Yeah...” “Robbie what if that was mom?” “Then we will just need to be more careful next time!” I grin. “Robbie, I don’t think...” I cut her off by kissing her again, my hand against her cheek. She’s a little a-taken back but she soon melts into the kiss and returns it. “See more careful!” passion As I break the kiss and lay back against the bed. Before Stacey can reply Love mom comes back into the room, no knock this time. “I’ve been speaking to the doctor” Mom says as she pulls foot fetish up another chair next toe sucking to the bed. “He says that they will keep you in overnight tonight to keep an eye on you. They don’t have any major concerns and no signs of any lasting damage but still want to observe you. If all looks ok, we can pick you up tomorrow morning!” She smiles taking my hand. “What about college?” “I’ve already called and explained you won’t be in the rest of the week. They will let sensual your relevant lecturers know!” We hadn’t spoken a word about our kiss. She had the appearance of someone who works out regularly. “Fine, fine, get yourself cleaned up. “Do we passion have time to eat? He looked sensual at Gwen and just smiled, letting her know toe sucking he understood. I took hers and layed it out on foot fetish top of the table, turned her around and gently pushed her torso Love down onto the table.....Jen understood and spread her legs wide for me. In the pale light, I could see her precious jewel. The school was one small building, where only the young children learned how to read, write, and do basic math. “There’s water there on the table, and ibuprofen.” “How do you know?” The replacement asked. And ironically, some aspects of our sexuality even improve with age.