"Oh, but I do want this, Martin. I want to do this more than I've ever wanted to do anything. I've fantasized about this for years. I'm not a girl any...ore. I'm a woman now and I'm coming to you," Sophie said to him in a sultry voice.Martin's demons were still struggling inside his head, but he didn't protest as Sophie pulled off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. She pulled the shirt off his shoulders and kissed him again, her nipples touching his muscular chest, hardening more with the feeling. I honestly don't know what to do. Believe me, I would love to be with her but this is kind of her choice, not mine." That's not good enough, Bryan. Think harder, be there for her. It's my wedding and I'm on your side. I want to see you and Sharon together, so do something."Brenda gave me a hug before she left. I didn't know what to make of what she said. She wanted me to be there for Sharon, but Sharon asked me not to be there because Susan was going to be there. I was so mixed up I was getting. Then I got up and washed my mouth off his sticky semen.Then I drove back home. I was alone for the rest of the week; Victor was out of town on a business trip until next Monday at least.All night I kept on thinking about the incident and was very confused, because I had enjoyed that black cock in my mouth, but I was horny and unsatisfied. The black guy had not fucked me. Next day I started day with same routine. Avoided going to washroom…Crossed my path with the black janitor, who gave me some. "I think that by now you know that it is too late for an Ambulance don'tyou Timothy?" I nodded as the world around me began to slow down andbecome silent until the only thing I could hear was the soothing voice ofChristopher."I'm dying aren't I?" Yes Timothy you are but you will feel no more pain, don't be sad Timothyfor you have lived a good life and it's your many acts of kindness andconsideration over the years that first brought you to my attention, youare a good man and should have been.