Oh, you had come so hard. He gathers your juice on his finger and sticks it in his mouth, closing his eyes and letting out an agonized groan. Such a s...ame I didnt have the chance to eat you. You taste just as good on my fingers now as you did then. Tom opens his eyes and holds you open with his fingers. Put your hands above your head. Dont move them. As you obey the bottom half of his face disappears as he licks your folds from the bottom to the top, stopping and circling your clit with his. I liked the warm evenings, the sounds of the street, but I didn't have to mix with the people.After being there about two months, I saw Nick down by the pool. He was about 6'2", 200 pounds. A real manly man. I'm 5'11", 175. Not bad shape, but not like Nick. I didn't know his name. I just noticed him swimming in the morning. Alone.It seemed that I saw him around more often. He was always alone. I saw him on nights that most men would be out dating. Alone. I felt that too, because I was alone.His. I’m actually flattered,” she pulled down on her shirt exposing a bit of bra and grinned. “Its been a long time since someone actually took time to admire my body. What I can’t figure out is why it feels like I was fucked by the football team.”“Ahhhhhhhh I’m afraid I can’t help you with that one.”“Yeah? Too bad. Cause judging by how sore I am if it was just you…. Holy fuck I missed something great.”With that she got up and tossed her empty wrapper in the trash, took a long swig of soda, walked. He worked through the pain and became self sufficient. He dressed himself, bathed himself, cooked for himself, and lived by himself. Jim even found ways to support himself financially and took himself off of government assistance at the age of twenty.Yes, Cathleen did not see him as someone to be pitied but admired and respected ... as much as any man she had ever known."You're going to be fine," said Cathleen with a smile, bending over Jim as they wheeled him into the recovery room.Jim was.