She was online with someone, typing one-handed, as usual. She had me pressed between her legs. I was sliding along her length, from her clit, down thr...ugh her folds, her juices smeared all over me. I was vibrating away, trembling her lips as I slid over her entrance, but this time on I went. My head went sliding over and back across her perineum. The tiny stretch of flesh separating her two holes was buzzed and stimulated as her breathing became ragged. I was well lubricated by this stage, I. The last time, his cousin was over. Now his cousin had a mom who drank while he was still unborn, so he is challenged, partaking in the Special Olympics every year. I spet the night, and we all slept on the pull-out bed in the T.V. room, but I pulled a chair at the end of the bed, and put my head-end there, while the brother and the cousin had there heads at the top, separated by my legs.The cousin started to pretend that he was giving me an interview for ESPN (we all played baseball together),. And so here I was, self-appointed guardian of this damaged woman, giving all of my free time to see my mission through, to monitor her recovery, measure her progress, till she was once again back on her feet and fully independent. Doc had assured me that the loss of the ring and little fingers on her left hand would be no impediment to her career, nor would the loss of her little toes. Her face, though seared by the elements, would soon be almost like new, while her half-ears could be easily. As I was waiting in the lobby, the gentleman prior to me came out and stopped at the desk to re-book his next appointment as is customary. The receptionist let him know that Sue would not be available next visit as she was leaving to return to school for something new. Just then the door to the back opened and out walked Sue. She said her normal hello and escorted me back to the massage room. As we walked she was a little more chatty than normal asking how I had been and inquiring if the rain.