The following morning I awakened with a headache, cramps, and very sick to my stomach. Janet was gone which was a good thing as I had the entire bed to myself. I went through the same routine that I had done yesterday but the overall improvement in my health was not better. The shakes were gone and the pounding had turned more to a dull thud as far as the headache was concerned but I'd come to the realization that something had to be done. I was getting worse. While I wouldn't admit that I could be alcoholic I did admit that I had a drinking problem. I needed to call work and explain that in order for me to get better I would need a week off. This also included Janet and anyone else in my life. The doctor would help me with some stronger medication than the valium if I was honest with him. I would call him and let him know.
I called the doctor and the office had a cancelation and they could see me at 10 two hours from now. I took another valium, showered, shaved, brushed my teeth, and put clean clothes on. The valium started to make me feel better and I thought about having one shot of scotch but knew I would end up having three or four so I abstained.
I arrived at the office and was let in to see the nurse right away who drew blood, took my temperature, and blood pressure. She asked about the valium and I told her how much I had taken and what my plan of attack was going to be. Eva I had known as she had been with Dr. Salter for at least two years. She was short, a little on the thin side but had nice titties that strained the uniform. Of course the thought crossed my mind about asking her out but it was only momentary as at least at this point in my life I didn't want to do anything to jeopardize my relationship with Janet.
Ten minutes later Dr. Salter came in with my chart sat down next to me and proceeded to give me the bad news. Salter was a rather tall, silver haired good looking gentleman who dressed exactly like you'd expect from a doctor.
"Dan," he said "you're going to have to go into the hospital and be watched for a couple of days. I'm concerned about possible seizures and we need to lower your blood pressure right now. I'd like you to go in right now.
"Doctor," I replied, "you make it sound like I really have no choice."
"You need to at least spend the rest of the day here for testing and medication. Perhaps if there is some improvement we can think about sending you home tomorrow."
The room was no better or worse than others I've been in. As I got into bed it wasn't five minutes and the nurse came in with an IV and gave me a shot of I don't know what. I somehow managed to drift off to sleep for a few minutes and the lunch tray came in with the usual awful stuff. I wasn't hungry, my stomach felt like a time bomb but I knew that I needed to eat something so I attacked the jello and some hot coffee. I still felt sleepy maybe because what they had given me was relaxing so I fell back asleep again until I got a phone call from Janet. She was very concerned and demanded to see me in the evening. I made her promise to bring me a fish burger with cheese from McDonalds and she said she would be there no later than 8 PM.
When the nurse came in later and took my blood pressure it had dropped from 190/100 to 160/85, a big improvement. As she took the cuff off my arm I asked her what her name was.
"I'm Donna," she replied.
"Nice to meet you," I responded.
"Did you know that I know your girl friend Janet?"
"What a small world," I responded. "I hope she had good things to say about me."
Donna leaned over the bed and whispered in my ear "I know all about your titty fucking."
With that response she grabbed one of my hands and pressed it hard against her breasts commenting "I've never been titty fucked before but I would love to feel your cock in my cleavage moving up and down until you cum all over my titties."
Her remark instantly got me hard and I couldn't help but look at her very nice chest and imagined how it would feel.
"We'll have to get together sometime the three of us and you can titty fuck both of us. I'm sure Janet would be okay with it as long as we tell her upfront."