Auf dem Untersuchungsstuhl wurde er nun auch amOberk?rper und den Armen angeschnallt und auf Mund und Nase erhielt ereine Beatmungsmaske aufgeschnallt... wie er sie aus Krankenhausfilmenkannte, nur dass kein Beatmungsschlauch daran angebracht war und er sodurch die gro?e ?ffnung vorne frei atmen konnte. Daf?r hatte die Maskeauf beiden Seiten ein kleines rundes Loch auf der H?he seines Mundes.Er musste wohl eingeschlafen sein. Pl?tzlich h?rte er vom Nebenzimmer eindeutliches Stimmengewirr, lauter. I hesitated then. He asked if that was all that happened and I could barely get out the word no. He kissed me on the forehead and asked if I did something else with those boys. Crying, I nodded my head. He asked if we had sex. Still crying I nodded my head after waiting because I didn't want him to know." Was it full on sex or was it something like touching and kissing?" "I told him, Daddy...it was just kissing at first but then I kind of went crazy and touched one of them so they both. His wife had picked up a guy in a bar for a threesome once when they were out of town on a trip and before he knew it the guy was sucking his cock, and of course, he returned the favor and was hooked. He didn't want his wife to know so he gave me his phone number and we began exchanging texts.He was off work every Friday and I had every other Friday off so it seemed things would work well for us. We exchanged some cock and face pics until the first Friday we had off together and set up code. You’ve been better since then, but only because you keep talking about your feelings to your close friends, including me.“When I got the cancer diagnosis, you gave me lots of support, even as others who I would have assumed would have stuck by me, you were steadfast in your support. I’ll never forget that, and you help me get through the surgery. You set up a recovery room for me in your house, something that I would never have expected from you, and you and Lisa made sure I was cared for, did.