I had entered my own little zone when I felt two hands grab my arse. It scared the shitter out of me and I spun around to find Mr Smith, our butcher, ...neeling behind me with his cock sticking out of his pants. Before I could even say ‘fuck me' he had placed his index finger on his lips to silence me. I was more than horny and although he was in his forties, and I'd known him for years, I was in severe need for cock. I smiled at him and sat on the floor and spread my legs wide. My cunt was. Ellen thought for a moment. Then she said: You are lying...- No, this is the truth, I swear! I also thought that this was untrue, then one night I woke up and I had to pee. Then I heard that mom and daddy were fucking. I didn't see them, but I could hear through the door. I could hear what mom said and daddy was breathing heavily. And their bed was squeaking! And I can show you pictures of people doing it!- Can you? Yes show me said Ellen.Joe went silently to their parents room and came back. "Helen stop!" he cried. "Broken ribs, remember?" Broken ribs?" I gargled. Dad walked over to the door and called "He's awake!" through it.A man in a white jacket and a stethoscope came to stand beside and over me. A white clad nurse came to stand on the other side. She began taking my pulse, holding my wrist and staring at the watch on her wrist. The doctor held a little penlight up to my eyes, moving it around, and began generally poking and prodding."Sam, I'm Doctor Garrison. How are you. THE PREVIOUS DAY “Is that really necessary?” asked Ursula, with a confused look. “This is the last, desperate measure to save your relationship. You both have been coming here for counselling for the past two years. Yet, there are no results. Everything’s going down the drain. In fact, I’m not the only person whom you have consulted; who has felt the same.” said Alexandra. There was some frustration in the shrink’s voice, as she glanced across to me and Ursula. Ursula was my first love. In.