" I continued to assess what might be under the coveralls. Damn ... Constance had really changed my outlook on women in a hurry.I helped myself to a h...t coffee, although I think it had been made a couple of days earlier. I found a year old car magazine with an article on the Subaru Impreza WRX and settled in to wait for the tire repair. I had been there for about twenty minutes when an older man came through the shop doors, saw me sitting in the little lounge and approached me."Are you the. " Uh, OK," he stammered and, bless him, he reached out for my boobs, and started fondling them and rubbing my nipples. It felt great, I have to admit. "Is this OK?" he asked."Yeah, but they don't break, so you don't have to be so careful," I said, grinning at him. He took the hint and applied a bit more pressure. It felt even better.Well, in for a penny, in for a pound-so I reached out underneath his arms and grabbed his... dick. See, I can say that, too. I grabbed for his dick and started. It is about 5:00 p.m., when finally got into the house. I noticed that there were some messages on my cell. There is one message each from Joyce's two sisters and her mother. They basically said the samething. That Joyce needs me.I figured what the fuck. I made some dinner and then took a shower. At 6:00 p.m., I left for the hospital. I knocked on her door."Come in," I heard her say, so I walked into her room."David!" She exclaimed."Hi Joyce, how do you feel?" I asked."Oh David, I am so sorry. Mickey's outlook about life in general, and women specifically, can be pretty tough. To the people who know him well, to his friends, there is honesty and sincerity and a definite sense of caring that breaks through the facade, but to a number of the guys in our dorm, just his appearance and posture scares the hell out of them, never mind the stories that he tells sitting around the beer keg on a Friday night.Over the Thanksgiving holiday break, Mickey had spent a few days at my house as a part.