.. Fine, I'd rather... But... I'm not the one that... I... But... Yes dad. He wants to talk to you."I couldn't believe that he'd spoken to me directly... for a moment I just stared at him, finally he thrust the receiver towards me and I took it dazedly."Sam?" I almost whispered into the receiver."Sara," my husband's voice came through the instrument, "I've persuaded Tom to give you a chance to talk, for God's sake don't blow it!" I'll try not to Sam." I breathed, "Thank you." You'd better get. When the lights came back on, I realized I was in a hospital room. I groaned a little and instantly my daughter was looking down at me. ‘Daddy, you’re back, Mom just left. Let me get the nurse,’ she said. She stepped out into the hall and called out ‘He’s awake.’ That brought a flurry of activity, first the nurses then the doctors. Ann, my daughter, was standing over against the wall taking it all in. The nurses gave me a little water though a bent sippy straw and started checking my vitals. A. I later learned that she suffered from cerebral palsy. The older of the two spoke to me saying, "Where have you been all of my life?" I replied by saying, "I don't know. I don't think we've ever met. Am I supposed to know you?" She responded by saying, "No, we've never met before, but I think we should have met long ago. My name is Melba and my daughter's name is Wanda. May we sit with you?" I replied, "Sure, if you want to, why not?", and they sat down at my table with Melba on one side of. I sense the tickling of the fluids moving towards my prostate. I feel my pelvic muscle (the so-called 'pee muscle') contract during the emission phase and I realise I’m almost there, ready to go. My head is swimming with euphoria as the orgasm begins and the intense pleasure seems to climb the shaft of my cock. I’m only a millisecond away from ejaculation, head spinning with pleasure. “Fuck... stop!” I think to myself and remove my hand from my cock. I press down internally with my pelvic.