I've got your medication for you."My eyes flashed to the tray in his hand, looking, searching for a cup with pills, but all I could see was that needl...."I don't need any medication, Karl; I feel fine." This is just to calm you down, Carol. You were very excited when they brought you in last night. They said you tried to kill yourself again, that you overdosed on some pills." That was just an accident, Karl." I'll bet. You seem to have that same accident whenever you catch your husband fucking. It wasn’t hard – it was more of a symbolic punch. I guess I should take that as a compliment. Liz always says that if a boy punches you in the arm it means he likes you. I don’t think she means the way cousins like each other though.I grinned at him. “So, do you think maybe sometime you might let me wrestle with you? I might not have all the big manly muscles, but I bet I could pin you to the floor in no time.”He laughed. “You’re joking, aren’t you? I could take you with one arm tied behind my. “Now it’s your turn” he said. “I don’t know if I can”, I said. “You mean you haven’t blown before?” he asked. I sheepishly nodded. He had my cock out my pants and took it all in his mouth. He spat over its knob which lubricated it and began to pull it with quick strokes. It felt wonderful. More sucking and more pulling sent a wave of pleasure through my groin. As he returned to pulling me a shot of spunk flew from my cock over his cheek as I looked down in wonder and ecstasy. He immediately put. "And if you get lonely I left your admirers numberson the fridge." She chuckled.I shook my hair. "I will never be that lonely." I waved them goodbye,happy that they were leaving, and started to get ready to go toMarigolds.Hours later, when Grayson came to pick me up at the salon, I was dressedeven sexier than ever before. I had a very low cut red velvet dress, Iwas good enough to eat. I was braless for the first time, since the frontof the dress showed my entire cleavage. The dress was long.