I can make it quite pleasurable for you. I am skilled in the art of fellatio as well as cunnilingus."Gerry nodded his approval."If we can, may we move...to the pool deck where more people can see me? I have been instructed to be as visible as possible."The three of them walked over to the chai on which they had left their clothing where Kristen sat down in one of the chairs and Gerry stood in front of her. She began by taking his balls in her hand and licking every inch of the top, then lifting. The other thing I realized was that Tony hadn't come back. I found thatconfusing. To miss a day, maybe, but a whole week? That wasn't like him.What had happened on Sunday had become more dream-like, but somethingabout it nagged at me as I thought about his absence. Finally, I couldtake the suspense, and Saturday, I headed for where he lived.Why was I worried about him? He ....hurt me. But I couldn't shake thefeeling he was hurting, and it was my fault. I was very close to the spotwhere he. ‘Mr. Moore, it will take a couple of days for the test results. You should hear from us by Friday,’ the lab technician told me. I never told Monica. I thought the next seventy-two hours were going to be the death of me. I was nervous, scared, but most of all anxious. Am I fucking nuts? That question kept bouncing off the insides of my brain and I really didn’t have a good answer. The hospital called me at work at about ten-fifteen on Friday. ‘Mr. Moore, the tests results confirm, you are a. Do you really have to leave for work? Here, let me lick your earlobe.Are you sure you can't stay just a little longer? Can you feel my warm breath as I suck your earlobe into my warm, moist mouth and nibble gently?Call off sick? Why that's a wonderful idea... Honey, why is your hand shaking as you dial your cell phone? Do you need my help? No? Okay-- how about I just work on getting this shirt untucked while you talk to your supervisor?Mmmm... I love how the skin covering your abs feels under.