Toby put me back in the wheelchair and rolled me back to my room. I wanted to talk to Rachel but I kept getting company. My sister and brother both ca...e to see me.The next day Rachel was her old self again but I still didn't have time for a long conversation with her. I had to go talk to the psychiatrist and find out about my memory. After that it was back with Toby and therapy.I was really tired when I got back to my room. My parents stopped by and by then it was evening and Rachel was gone. The phrase is in fact so perfect a description for this period of time, I’m almost tempted to say it is ‘the best thing since sliced bread.’ In this case ‘back in the day’ refers to the sixties. You may be wondering why a guy my age would be writing about the sixties on a sex themed web site. Heck, I was only six when Jimi Hendrix took the stage at Monterey during the Summer Of Love. It would be years before I would see any residual benefits from the sexual revolution and free love. I was more. I knew his voice intimately and knew how he sounded at every phase of a session. Right now I knew that if I bothered to look at his cock, he would be oozing pre-cum. I kept a grip on his balls with my right hand and with my left ran two fingers over his tip. When they were coated, I raised one to my lips and licked it clean. Ben groaned. The second I raised to his and he eagerly sucked my finger clean. His eyes locked with mine, the desire I saw there made me smile. I tightened my grip on his. I licked the length of his shaft, covering it in sloppy kisses and then sucked half his cock head into my mouth. He groaned and made a sound of approval. As I knelt he took back control of his cock, lifting it so his balls were pushing out and he brought a hand to my head , directing my mouth to his sack. Eagerly I licked his balls, opening my mouth wide to bathe each sphere in my saliva and sucking and licking into the hairy bush around his scrotum. Tilting my head further I licked underneath,.