Linda Murphy woke up just after 6 am with a pounding headache and a mouth that tasted like a thousand drunken sailors had visited. She lay on her back squinting her eyes shut wondering what in the hell happened.
"Oh fuck, I feel like shit," she said softly, to no one at all. Opening her eyes slowly she looked around and didn't know where she was. Just then Henry Baker shifted next to her and snored softly. It all came rushing back to her then. She ran her hand over her body and sure enough she was naked then she gently ran her hand down Henry's back and he too was naked.
Yep, it was confirmed she'd fucked and sucked Henry and she'd like it ... at lot. But this hangover was another story. Linda carefully extricated herself from the tangled sheets and sat on the side of the bed for several minutes. Finally when she felt ready she stood very carefully and walked around the bed looking for the bathroom.
In the dusky early morning light she finally saw the door; she shook her head and said to herself, 'Linda, if you're not blind now you're headed that way."
In the large bathroom she stumbled to the toilet and sat. While she emptied her bladder she looked around the dark room for a medicine cabinet, there didn't seem to be one. Finishing she flushed and worked her way back to the door finding a light switch on the near wall. Turning it on the room filled with harsh bright light and Linda found herself clutching the sink top to avoid falling to the ground.
"Linda dear, let me help you," Henry said as he held her hand steadying her.
"I'm so sorry to have woken you Henry," she said in a dry scratchy voice.
"It's no problem dear. Why don't you sit over here on the bed and I'll find some Aspirin for you, alright?"
Linda found her way to the bed and sat heavily, "Yes please."
Moments later she heard the shower start and water running in the sink. Soon after Henry walked up to her with Aspirin and a small glass of water; she took them gratefully.
Henry smiled down at her, "Now young lady come with me it's time for a nice shower. It'll help you feel better." he took her hand and lead her to the large shower, there were two overhead shower heads with a marble bench built-in across each end of the stall.
Henry sat her on a bench and reached for shampoo, "You just let me take care of you dear." He did carefully washed her hair and then having worked his way from her head to her waist he asked her,"Can you stand?"
She had sat quietly visually transfixed by the sight of his flaccid penis wobbling at eyelevel as he washed her. She realized that in all the years she'd been married to Everett that she'd not once studied his penis, but now she was fascinated by Henry's. She thought to herself, 'It's a strange world I live in.'
She stood easily; the aspirin and warm shower water had worked wonders. Henry knelt at her feet and soaped her from belly button to toes. She enjoyed his hands working their way up and down her legs and the sensation of his soapy fingers cleaning her labia and then working their way around her body gently cleaning her back and anus. She was quietly surprised to realize that she could be persuaded to have sex right then.
When Henry stood she took his face in hers and kissed him tenderly. Kissing him she felt his cockhead rise and rub her thigh. She reached down and took his swelling cock in hand, "Why Henry, what have we here?"
Henry just laughed softly. She sat him down and returned the favor, soaping him all over leaving his now hard cock for last. She kissed him again and said, "I think somebody else deserves a kiss don't you?" He laughed softly as she knelt down pulling his cock to her mouth. With both hands on his thick shaft she suckled his swollen cockhead. It didn't take long for her caresses and hot tongue to cause a blast of his thick cum to fill her mouth.
Once he'd cum he sat on the bench beside her kissing her cheeks as she chewed his thick cum and swallowed, "Linda, you are a marvel. Thank you so much." He slipped his arm around her and they snuggled in the warm shower.
While Linda was swallowing Henry's tapioca like cum a buzzer was sounding at the Nurses Station at the ICU in the hospital. Everett Murphy was having a seizure. The duty nurses rushed to his side and carefully injected a dose of carbamazepine into his IV bag, his convulsions began to subside quickly and his body calmed.
The Resident Doctor checked his vitals and determined that he was doing as well as could be expected. He left instructions and got ready to return to his morning rounds. It seemed that Everett Murphy would live another day.
The Charge Nurse asked the doctor before he left, "Should we call his wife?"
The Resident pursed his lips, "Naah, nothing she can do besides isn't she supposed to be out of town today?"
The Charge Nurse nodded and they both went back to their regular duties.
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On his way to the supermarket in Planters Corners Jimmy stopped by Hester Perkins home next door. He tapped on the front door but got no response, so he went around back to see if she was there, nope no sign of her. Seeing her old Chevy in the driveway he began to worry. He thought about it for a minute then went up to the back porch and tried the house door, it was open.
He looked inside carefully, no sign of her so he decided to check all the rooms. In the hallway he called for her and waited a minute. There was a faint sound coming from the rear of the house. He went quickly toward it and looking in the bedroom he saw nothing and turned to go when he heard herd, "Jimmy, over here." Her voice was very soft and indistinct.
Jim found her lying on the floor wedged between the side of the bed and the wall. She was stuck and tangled in a sheet. He quickly picked up the end of the bed and moved it out of the way so that he could reach her.
"Miz Perkins, are you alright?" his voice was filled with worry.
"I been on the damn floor all night Jimmy, get me up." She was angry, embarrassed and very tired.
He carefully slid her away from the wall, picked her up and laid her on the bed. She smiled gratefully, "Thank you honey. I had a dream, rolled over and fell on the damn floor wrapped up in this sheet. No matter what I did I couldn't move."
"Should I get a doctor?" he asked.
"No doctor, but you could get me out of this sheet," she said. As he began to unwrap it he could see that in her struggle to get up she'd wrapped herself even more tightly. It took a while, but he finally got her untangled.
She lay there exhausted in a long white slip, he wondered what to do next when she said, "Jimmy would you do me another favor please?"
"Yes ma'am, what is it?"
"In my bathroom, under the sink, is a bottle of Hoover's Liniment. Get it please."
He rushed off happy to have something specific to do and finding the liniment he carried the big blue bottle back in her room. "What now?"
She rolled on her side and pointed to her hip, "I banged the hell out of this hip when I fell, would you please rub a good bit of the liniment on me?"
