Half excited half petrified i took solace in my whiskey glass while i wrestled with my thoughts. "Go or stay" he said quietly but forcefully from the ...edroom doorway.His huge cock was again glistening, twitching and dripping with precum. I put down my glass, dropped my own towel and walked towards that perfectly glorious piece of meat which i could still feel scrubbing my tonsils. On arrival i sunk to my knees and greedily buried it to the hilt in my warm willing mouth. To my surprise he pushed. When he bandages were off, I couldn't see anything much. Even my small dick was invisible now. “Oh yes, your healing quite nicely. Still swollen a little but you're looking good.” She reached between my legs and pulled at some gauze wrapped around a cylinder - from where? I have no idea. “This is your packing and you'll have to change it every day. See? It's a simple thing, just gauze wrapped around, well, for lack of a better term, let's just say it's gauze wrapped around a dildo,” she. She was excited, yet almost in tears in terror at the thought of his death, thinking she would throw herself off the mountain if it happened. However, as she watched, she felt a strange, primitive yearning. She watched the harsh muscle across his shoulders, exposed by the open neck shirt. His form was perfect, his skin dark, his arms and chest clearly outlined beneath the thin cotton. His jaw was set, the muscle at his temple pounding with his heart beat. Suddenly she realised that he was by. It must have been around spring time i would say. i was in bed drifting in and out of sleep, James was downstairs and our boy was at my parents for a few days, i quite often sleep naked especially when we have warmer evenings/ mornings i love it. This particular day was n exception to that rule. After drifting of again. i woke up to the window cleaners ladder clanging of the window frame, I Half opened my eyes and couldn't believe what i saw he was perving through the window he had his hand.