Ean set me down and leaned over to turn the bath water on. After a minute of checking its temperature, he plugged up the drain and returned to me. I w...s hopeless. All I did was stand there perfectly still with my arms down and cry.Pulling a towel from the cupboard and throwing it to the floor to soak my mess up, Ean moved to lift up my shirt. Like a sobbing five year old, I was a mannequin to his guidance. He lifted my arms up and they stayed up. He removed my shirt and bra and pulled them back. I made coffee then dressed in my cold weather bike riding outfit. After a few more pulls than usual, I got the bike started, and off I went to Hardee's for breakfast. Again, as I did every morning while at home, I wished that Helen would find a place to open a sit down diner of some kind. I loved Hardee's, but I felt like a trader. I really wanted to spend my money with Helen, and now Cheryl.Still Hardee's was always interesting. "Hey there, haven't seen you in a while," one of the old men. So we went back to my apartment.He was impressed with the lift to the fifth floor and I could see a bulge forming in his pants. After entering my home I took him down to the lounge, the curtains were open and he admired the view out to sea. I got us both a drink, put on some music and we sat in my living room. He looked around and asked a question or two about some of my decorations.Since it seemed I had to lead, I ran my hand up his thigh to his crutch and got my first feel of his hard young. Sandra fished out his growing cock and took him into her mouth. He layed back on his couch and placed both hands on her head as she deep throated his cock. He was pretty well hung for my taste but the candy felt good and I didn't care. I stripped down to nothing at Sam's insistence and got down on the floor to get my tongue on his balls. Sandra took a break from sucking as she had tears in her eyes from gagging on him. His cock was coated with her saliva and his precum but I didn't care. I dove.