"Sleep well, squirt," she said, and the two of them left the room.Sam thought, with a little regret, of Jenny back at the hospital; but he quickly fel... asleep even without her assistance.The next day his mother helped him back down to the couch and made him comfortable before she and Joan left. Sam felt stronger, but still not quite back to his old self, and the faint rumbling in his head was still there, though now he barely noticed it. He looked forward to a rather dull day, but at least he. We watched some movies on TV. I was on the end of the couch ans she was laying down. I had her feet on my lap. I couldn't resist looking at them, the whole time. She noticed at a moment, that I was looking at those perfect feet and she asked me, why I was looking...I told her that her socks were kinda dirty (it was dark so she couldn't tell). So she removed her socks and put her bare feet on my lap again. At that time I knew, I couldn't just look. I started to grab her feet and massage them,. “It feels like we’re on a real date or something.”“Does that make me the lecherous boyfriend then?” I whispered back, my mouth almost touching her ear, I slipped my tongue out and took a little lick along her earlobe, causing her to squirm and squeal out loud.“Hey, quiet in the cheap seats over there! You’re not in the back row of the theater now,” Alex called to us. Looking over, I noticed that they were now sitting right beside each other, thighs touching. I guess Alex’s plan did have some. They felt brilliant and I pushed back on them. He pumped them in and out making me gasp with pleasure and rub his cock harder, probably too hard I guess, but I was unused to doing that. “Oh my God, Kell,” he groaned as he finger fucked me and at the same time started to fuck my hand. “What?” “It’s fucking amazing.” “Good.” I groaned pumping his cock faster and harder. “I’m gonna cum, fuck it I’m cumming,” he moaned as I felt my hand, wrist and stomach get splattered with his spunk. Bill.