My hand would not grip, so anything requiring two hands was impossible. I also caused some injury to the muscles, and the corrective surgery was pushe... back to early November. Connie bitched that I was overdoing it and needed to take it easy. Sometimes you can’t win.The corrective surgery went well. My left arm looked like a rural county road map from all of the scars. Connie was there when the doctor explained that once the stitches were out I would be on a rehab schedule of three times a week. I said he could have my bum if he wanted. I even did a little lesbian show for him.”“You what? “I exclaimed.“You heard,” she said smiling seductively at me. “That got your attention, didn’t it? She said grabbing my cock which had sprung to life. “I let him find me in bed with a friend who wasn’t getting any either. I heard him come in the door so I went down on my friend and stuck my bum out. He stripped and took me from behind which is what I wanted but again, after a few minutes even with. I paid our tabs and we left. Once we got in my car, we started to make out. I lived only a few minutes away from where we were and drove us there. We went inside making out as we did. Once inside, she followed me to the bedroom.She pulled off her shirt and dropped her pants before jumping on my bed. She was not wearing a bra, but did have on panties. I disrobed and joined her on the bed too. She immediately took my cock into her mouth. She was pretty decent at sucking cock. I fingered her as. "I spent a lot of my life chasing the next big'O', just to feel the big bang. I admit that with George and now Heatherit is more like a small pop. But afterward I feel totally contented. Iam intimate with a person who loves me and I them. We make each otherhappy. Isn't that what's all about? That is a much better sensationthan the short-lived climax. With Heather, there is a feeling ofintimacy that I never got hopping from one bed to the next."@ @ @ @Heather knew he had already set the.