A few things...

As you sit down you start to feel a dull ache at your crotch. It's not uncomfortable, certainly not painful or anything, so you do your best to ignore it.

Instead you grab the mail and check it out.

"Bill... Bill.. letter from the hospital.. letter.. wait."

The "letter" looks to have a hand writing on the front, and simply says "To: John".

It's a very nice cursive text and written very well.

It feels like a Christmas card. Intrigued you open it and pull it out. It is indeed a card, but not a Chrismas themed card. Although you wish it had been.

On the front if it was a stunning photo of Faye. She was totally naked. It was a professional Boudoir photo. It showcased her amazing smile and her long blonde hair in all its glory.

She was sitting back to front in a high backed chair that was wide enough that it hid her nipples and all her middle, while her thick legs were splayed out either side of it. You could see the curve of her ass, her hips and the sides (and tops) of her breasts. You noticed her waist was quite narrow and hidden behind the seat.

Her hands had a firm grip of the seat. There was no writing on the front of the card, but as you held it, a smaller slip of paper fell out. You catch it and it simply said "I hope you enjoy this like i am about to enjoy you John. XxXxXxXx".

A little bold of fear flows through you. "What's inside the card?" you wonder.

Your hand idly drifts down to your cock. You gasp and realise your rock hard!

You look down and inadvertently open the card.

You stare at it.

Its another photo of Faye, still professionally done. However this time she is on a bed, straddling a pillow. You can just see a toy buried deep between her waxed pussy lips and the pillow. Her face was of absolute ecstasy.

"Clearly she was getting off..." you think.

You barely register your front door opening, then closing, but then with a start you hear footsteps approach!