That left Ralph and me with the master bedroom, which was only a little larger than the other one. The bed was queen size, however, which gave Ralph r...om to curl up on his side away from me. It had been years since I had tried to sleep in his arms. I remembered bitterly how joyously we had snared a single bed when we were dating, our movements choreographed all night to keep us coiled together.Men have their ways of bonding. Ralph and Dad talked business, managing some of Dad's small. Reaching down to the fly of my jeans, I was about ready to strip themoff as well, but then I heard a ringing which caused me to jump."FUCK!" I yelled in surprise as I noticed it was only the phoneringing.I made my way over to where the phone sat next to the couch and Ilooked down at it. I read the little LED display and saw the nameSocha, John. I felt my eyes widen and shook my head."No way..." I said as I thought back to what I had said to myselfearlier statement about wanting my friend John. … Well, come up here and I'll lick it up." She does like my cum.I levered myself up onto the bed, still not looking at her, I pointed to the mess on the bed skirt, "I, err." I still wasn't sure what happened.Again, she just said, "Oh." But, she ignored that mess and started cleaning me up. That tickled a bit, but was strangely erotic.It got really good when she got to my dick, it was still a bit sensitive, so I said, "Careful." And she treated it more gently. That started me getting interested. I can’t let them go out without me being there for them.”She pulled away and sat on the couch, tears appearing in her eyes. “When you collapsed onto the road I thought he had killed you. I froze as if he had killed me. Shaun, for one moment my life stopped.”He moved over to sit by her side, “Sharon, I’m a hard man to kill. Look darling, I want to get this war over with so I can make an honest woman of you.” She smiled through her tears and kissed him.She made him remove his shirt, then cleaned.