” He smiled.“Tony Demetriou, it’s a pleasure to meet you, Father Petrou.” I pulled his hand towards me, tilted my head forward to kiss it. It ...s an ancient custom we do, signifying respect to our spiritual family.He drew his hand back quickly. “You don’t have to do that my son.” There was a moment of silence, where we gazed at each other. “Her condition is the same. She is still in a coma, but she is stable,” he said.He got my attention. “Have you seen Julie? When did you see her?” I pulled the. Her eyes shot open and her mouth started to gasp.“No no no no nooooo!” she screamed. “Eric, Honey, keep going, baby! I’m almost there.” I moved my pelvis just a bit. It was a hint that I COULD continue.“Make me cum, baby,” she whined. “Please! I’ll do whatever you want. You can bust my ass tonight when we get home, I swear it, just keep...”A couple of more strokes and she was purring like a kitten again. I grabbed her around her waist and started pulling her to me harder and faster. She loved. His dick jiggled in the breeze. He slowly, and in a more humorous then seductive manner, worked his shirt over his head, and was dancing naked on the table with his cock bouncing about eye level.Mary seemed to be enjoying herself. She stood at the edge of the table and giggled, hooted, hollered and applauded Fred's antics. Mimicking her actions, Fred grabbed both sides of her head and started to rub his dick all over her face. On some unspoken cue, she opened her mouth and he slipped his dick. Also how you helped him out with his, uh, situation. I'll behonest, I was pissed off. I didn't know what to do but Eric calmed medown and explained it all to me. That helped and I moved past it. Butit was always with me. That night, at that party? I was drinking waytoo much and for some reason, the situation with you two came into mymind and I drank more. Before I knew it, I was making out with Brad anddancing with him. The next thing I know, I am in a bedroom, on myknees, sucking his dick. It.