And I knew she clung to life more than I did, by then. It was a wager, I guess. And she backed off."We worked out a compromise — a deal."I watched h...r. I really had to check myself. It all sounded so normal — talking with yourself, fighting with yourself, making deals with yourself. Calling part of yourself by a different name."A deal," I said."Yes, Bruce. It was a few months before we met. I told her she could have her fun once in a while. But I had to have control. She'd have to give me. ” Without any further encouragement, she grabbed my pants at the waist and pulled then down past my knees. Helen then sat forward slightly and surveyed the scene in front of her. My legs were slightly apart, enough so my balls hung down between my inner thighs. I looked up at Helen’s face to see she is staring at my cock and balls not so much in a ogling way but more like an engineer inspecting a new piece of machinery. Her eyes and head moving to examine every inch of its make-up and design.. Standing behind her, I held her glass ahead of her. When she reached for it, I leaned forward, pulling it away. "Oh, you tease," she grumbled, not yet realizing that my crotch had pressed against her ass, nestling my cock lightly in the valley between her cheeks. She made a grab for the wine and I spilled a little but was compensated by her action which also parted her cheeks, allowing my now stiffening member to lodge securely, still pointing down but pressing up with vigorous anticipation.. The best man nodded and Amanda found himself being urged off his kneesWobbly with emotion and from trying to stand in high heels with half numb legs, the bride watched passively as the men rolled a padded two seat chesterfield across the dias to the front. Wendy emerged from the gloom at the back of the room and was working Amanda's zip down when the groom turned, saw what she was doing and called out for her not to bother. Instead he motioned for Amanda to join him on the open side of the.