I can live with the memorygaps that I can't fill; they will either return or they won't. Iremember the accident too; I was clipped by a car whilst ri...ing my bike.We haven't had sex yet. Not for lack of trying; we have kissed, cuddled,fondled and caressed, but I remain impotent. We talk to the doctor aboutit and he says it might take a little time for my libido to return.I wake each morning with a full erection and a fading memory or the womanin the mirror. My wife has tried to take. " Mark looked curious, and blushed an even deeper red, as he understood."Er ... why d ... don't you both come in?" He stammered.I knew instantly that I felt and would always feel differently towards him than other men. I was shocked at myself. My sexual contact with men had ceased entirely after the rape in Holloway. I had Em to think of, my lover; my greatest lover of all. A knot formed in my stomach. Perhaps I shouldn't have stopped here after all.I waved at Margaret, and beckoned. She. At first I thought that it might be that she didn’t know me all that well so naturally I tried to rectify that. Whenever I saw her I would approach her and say hi, but even though she would acknowledge me she would turn away from me or just walk away.Over the years of the eighth, ninth, tenth and eleventh grades I must have asked her out fifty times and she wouldn’t even give me the time of day. By the twelfth she was gong steady with Frank Devin so I couldn’t ask her out any more.I never. You feel me slip my dick out of you and move up to where I can watch your tongue, as it traces wild patterns around every part of her vulva. You wonder how far you can get inside her and stretch your tongue out to make it as long and hard as you can. Then, with a sidelong glance at my face to make sure Im watching every movement, you start to insert your tongue into her opening. You hear a sharp intake of breath from me beside you as you slide in deeper until your lips meet hers. You start to.