It was the all over mass that made Paul so exceptional. God, and his light green basket started thrusting out way beyond his side straps. You could al...ost see some daylight between his basket and the rest of him – his crotch, that is. The light green contrast on his dark skin was fabulous. Now, he looked like a very, very big version of Gustavo Bedell’s now famous pose in his blue sequins strap affair. Fuck, they ought to have basket competitions on the national circuit.The grimace was quickly. All we can do is pray for him to get better."Mom turned down the sheets as Nancy and the doctor got me out of the wheelchair and sat me on the edge of the bed. He left so they could get me into a nightgown and into bed.I had mixed feelings about my doctor. I'd found out that if he hadn't been there, Wes would probably have gotten the kidney transplant but they would have just done what they could to stabilize his legs and back until he was fully healed from the operation. At that point they. I had left my parent’s home early in the evening, I got in my old, beat-up Nissan Maxima and started driving. Now, I don’t remember what the argument had been about, it had simply been another argument in a long string of them. I drove all night, not paying attention to the direction I was heading. I ran out of money and gas somewhere in Nevada late the next afternoon. I pulled on to the side of the road and looked around. There was nothing. I kicked my car a couple of times out of frustration,. The pure intimacy of the moment was intoxicating and my cunt tingled.Then reaching into his warm brown loins again, I began stroking and fondling his silky cock, whispering and cooing encouragingly as I did so. Soon his cock was throbbing provocatively in my hand!Biff was now letting out soft wining calls of desire to me that were so thrilling. I’d begun perspiring from all the obscene urges running through me! Yet I felt a bravado over what I was contemplating.While I was focused between his.