That dark plum-shaped head, a droplet of precum now dripping ever so slowly off the head. Flat, rippled abs above that, and a man looking down at me w...th pure lust on his face. I had gone too far to turn back. I reached up with my right hand and grasped his shaft, still slick with the other man's spit. I smelled the spit, his sweat, the musk from his balls, and the summertime smells of the forest. I moved my hand up and down his cock tentatively. "Come on. Suck it. You know you want to." I. . Except my sister, even she only sends me letters, she won’t actually come see me ... My doctor says I need to take charge of my life. Do whatever I need to stay clean and don’t worry about trying to please others.”“And that’s why you’re with us today?” Says Charley, seizing the opportunity to get a word in.“Yeah ... I want to do a big ‘fuck you’ to all of them. If they say I’m going to go back on heroin ... Fuck you, I won’t. I’ll be 70 and clean and they’ll all see they were wrong. If they. When I said you weren’t a graduate she lost interest until I said she better interview you because she might be very surprised.’ ‘Oh Joe darling, how sweet of you,’ Delaney said, moving in and kissing him and he pushed her away and said, ‘Get out of here.’ ‘In that context that means leave him alone you sexy witch,’ Cheryl said dryly but obviously very amused by their antics. Resuming her seat, Delaney said, ‘You two have become more than neighbors to me.’ ‘Oooh then shall we have a baby,’. Then he suggested we take a shower together. We didn’t have sex in the shower, but we had fun lathering each other’s bodies in soap and we did make out, fondling each other, getting horny again. My pussy wasn’t hurting anymore from all the fucking I had done today. My pussy wanted more! We exited the shower playfully fighting to see who could grab the towel rack first, by which time I was laughing, tickling him, and getting wet for his cock that was now rock-hard and ready to love me again.We.