Pam POV
Bob was with a nice guy named Troy. This man was built like a tank, with huge bulging muscles, and was very tall. He always had a wide, broad smile. He is in his early thirties, but I have not chatted with him much, as he was here for Bob and not me for socializing. His smile always gets to me, breaking down the walls I had built up over the years. Bob met him at the hospital and talked a few times with Bob as he massaged his legs and body, trying to keep them working; today, he was taking him through his first therapy session in that new room. I hope all goes well; Bob asked that I stay away on the first visit so he can concentrate on the workout and not be distracted by my beauty. That's my smooth-talking man. Quick to make me feel good.
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