I hadn’t run in Washington, though I was told there were some great parks to run in not far from campus. I’d been getting regular runs in most of ...he summer. Except while I was in Kansas with Emily. And while I was at the Ren Faire. But until the middle of June, I was getting regular runs in. That’s only been ... a month ago. Shit! Cross country practice starts in ten days.I reluctantly let go of the booties and pushed myself up in bed. I got a cheek kiss from Beca and Cindy and then they. And what he loves turns me on. As I entered the hotel room, he was so fixated on touching my red hair, my lips, wrapping his arms around me, that he didn't even notice my boots! The intensity in the room, the passion in his eyes, his deep stare, it set the tone for a very hot encounter. I sat down on the end of the bed, legs slightly apart, as he knelt in front of me on his knees. His tongue invaded my mouth and we kissed eagerly and deeply. His soft hands cupped my cheeks as to say this is the. . SHIT! ... AAAAAUUUUUUGGHHH!"That last stream of nasty encouragement, not to mention Adrienne's resumed anal milking of my shaft with her inner muscles, had finally set me off. And right at the end there her exclamations of "SHIT!" were in response to me finding another gear of force and power as I hopped my feet off the step-stool and let my full body weight drive my dick as deep into her body as it would ever go.And then I fired away."AAAAAUUUUUUGGHHH!" Adrienne screamed feeling my massive. It took a further six months of rehab before I could walk again. Something that comes to you so easily as a child has to be relearned as a thirty one year old man. Physically, I was now fit enough to leave the hospital. On occasions I still resorted to the help of a cane. The last thing I wanted was to share my grief in public, so I went out of the hospital with one of the paramedics and they dropped me off on the corner away from the crowd. My brother picked me up and took me straight to an.