I told him my concern about diseases but he assured me not to worry because he gets tested regularly for his job and he only has one steady girlfriend...in another town but occasoinally messes around with the married guy across the hall who is a few years younger than him and safe. I learned later that he really did. As we stood there with him holding me, he asked me how I liked what he did. I told him it was one of the best feelings I ever felt and while he did that, I felt he was in total. She is only 35 and now she was eager to enjoy the single life again and enjoy the flattery of being chatted up, to feel the touch of a strangers embrace, the excitement of that first kiss and the chance to have sex with new and exciting partners. The excitement of not knowing who would end up between her legs at the end of a night out, how big his cock would be, what kind of an orgasm he could give her; these were all now possible where before she was living knowing the touch of only one. Soon, Mary joined him after taking two fat pills and injecting the left thigh as before. She was wearing a bikini. He grabbed at her belly. "I love you this way." "But not without?" "I didn't say that. And I love you as an amputee." "It made me feel good when you sounded like you did. It's how I want to be." "Can't you just use the injections?" "I could and do it twice a day. But, if I do that I might as well go to his surgeon and have a real amputation." "Would you want us to be together?" He. I asked him suddenly I hope your sister will not come now. He said no… And he also said wish she comes. I asked him how is sister is managing and he told me that he once saw her pleasuring herself. I started developing on that and told him we should try to keep her happy too because incase some else does it we would be embarassed. He also felt the same way but was scared. Than I asked him can i try for both of us. He accepted. We pulled pants up and went down. And we started small talking with.