My mom doesn’t know, but he’s a nice guy, like you.” Lilly stood in the doorway, listening. “It’s cool Claire. I don’t have any hold on yo....” I said. “You kinda’ do. I care for you.” Lilly glared at me and came over and whispered,”stuff fly out of your penis?” “Let’s get dinner ready,” Lilly butted in. Claire went with Lilly; Lilly’s hand on Claire’s waist. I sat on the bed and then got up and went into the kitchen. They were dishing out the meal and we all sat at the table ad ate. “So here’s. .well, I had to help him get rid of it." "You did what? What are you telling me, what did you do?" I stammered, kind of in disbelief. But for some reason, I wanted to hear more and noticed my own cock had gotten hard. "Well, it was all very clinical. This was not about sex, so please don't get mad. This was just part of taking care of him. He was in pain, and I needed to get that catheter in. And I realized this problem would not go away on its own. each day I let it go, the erections lasted. His warm mouth felt so good on my nipples, first he would suck on one and then kiss across to the other and do it again, this went on for quite a while and I just layed with my eyes closed enjoying the feeling. , As Tom started to work his way to my pussy, I stopped him when he got to my tummy and pulled him back up. We started to kiss and explore each other's mouthes with our tongues and since he was on his side I could feel his hard, hot cock against me. I reached down to eat while we. Iscreamed, as much from surprise as pain, and several more rained downon my thighs between my boots and my crotch. I thrashed about some, butwas still secured to the table. Despite the discomfort, my sluttylittle penis started to rise to the stimulation. That got fairlyuncomfortable as my now crusty goo made the panties stiff and veryrough against my stiffy. Didn't keep the damn thing from tryingthough... I swear it has a mind of its own! The blows landing weren'ttoo bad and I knew these would.