I accepted withouthesitation, though it was only as I put the phone down that I stopped toconsider the effect that this would have on the people I lov...d- morespecifically, the woman I loved.Two days before my surgery- on September 19th- was Jamie's 24th birthday.Last year, even though I didn't know it at the time, Jamie's birthdayproved to be part of the crappiest week of my life after she fell intobed with my (now former) best friend. This year, it was the turn of Jamieand her friends to bear. M. and nine A.M.before Becky came to the phone. We talked for thirty minutes, about nothing, about everything. We talked again that afternoon and again on Sunday evening."What have you been doing?" Did you miss me?" Answer my question first" Missing you."Nothing of substance was said in the nearly two hours we spent on the telephone that day. We both knew we were repeating meaningless trivia, but we could not let go. We both knew we needed to study, but we couldn't let go. Eventually, we came. How about going down on me; maybe that'll inspire me."There was no answer."Sally!"After a brief moment, "I'm busy, Sue."Oh, shit. I could tell from the snippy tone of her voice that I was interrupting her while she had a cock in her mouth. I had been down in the basement for over an hour creating a beautiful work of fiction to send to the IRS, and when I finished that masterpiece, I decided to try my hand at another stroke story. As a result, I had no idea whose love muscle was buried inside. Gail told him no, that she wanted to be as horny as she can be tomorrow. That night Jon was full of questions and Gail answered them as best she could. Tuesday seemed to drag by at Jon's job. He raced home to see his extremely sexy wife. When he can in the house he was attacked by Gail. She gave him a very passionate kiss and she used tongue, something she never did before. Jon managed to push her away so he could see her. She was wearing a white cotton tank top with lace around the bottom and.