He dreamed of flying that night, of white clouds, blue skies and black birds. He awoke, today was Sunday, it was a beautiful day. The nurse had sat h...m by the open window, he could smell the aroma of the Lilac tree. The doctors had given him a new drug to relieve the incessant pain but it did little to alleviate the seizures. The only thing that helped ease his mind was the sight of his friend the Blackbird. As always he could see the bird dance from branch to branch, singing the songs for. He sits there rattling off in Spanish, sipping his joy juice and sucking at his wrist. Jane keeps looking at me for cues like, what do you say to that, or what do I do now?" We relaxed after a while. The tequila we were drinking helped. I get to the point where I start glowing and I think well maybe the old guy in bed would be a novelty if he has any meat between his legs. But that's not what the old man is thinking. Turns out he just wanted somebody to drink with. Pretty soon he says Buenos. .." There will be no 'difficult'. I see no reason why the staff shouldeven know till Marc decides to start dressing in female clothes. Whichhe will do in time, but his own time. But my son will not have aspotlight turned on him because of this even then. The staff can be toldthat Marc is dealing with a heath crisis that requires his suspensionfrom gym class and, at times, will require him to stay home withoutnotice. Satisfying their curiosity is not their business. Marc will notbe made an. I continue to breath heavily. His hand moves slighty lower and encounters my erection. He rubs the palm of his hand over my cock. Up and down, up and down. Mmmmmmmmmm it feels so good. Then his fingers wrap themselves around my cock and he starts slowly frigging away. Mmmmmmm that feels even better.I cannot resist. My right hand moves towards his mid-section and sure enough it finds his cock in a full state of arousal. His dick feels about the same size as my own. And it feels so hard and.