After dropping on the bed, she snuggled against me. I felt her firm breasts pressing against me. My arms slipped instinctively around her waist. “I...love my left breast being caressed,” she intoned with a dreamy expression on her beautiful face. “The left one?” “Yes. The right one is an outdated implant and I don’t have sensitivity there.” I met her wishes, caressing her where she wanted. “It seems some improvements have been made in you,” I said playfully. “O, yeah. Most of my joints are. No wonder she had picked the job over him.He had been waiting for her to come in since she had kissed him that last time in ICU. When she hadn't visited right away, he just figured that she needed to rest to recover. But when they moved him out of ICU and into this room, and she still didn't show up, he grew concerned. He called her cell phone, her apartment. Hell, he even tried her parents house. He'd left messages on her voice mail, left messages with her dad. And hadn't heard anything.Now he. I asked him what it was. He explained it was precum. A liquid your body makes to help lubricate your dick when you're fucking someone. As he ran his thumb over my dick, he smeared the liquid around the head of my dick. My fingers were covered as his precum was pouring out as I rubbed its head. Using his other hand Jerry squeezed my balls gently, then pressed his fingers against my scrotum. Which sent more liquid up and out of my dick. I was getting bored with it till I felt something strange. " I felt like I was losing control of the situation. I must havebeen kidding myself thinking I could control John.He turned to face me, "I don't believe you Mikey." He paused to let thatsink in, to let me squirm a little. "Know what I think? I think you'vegone queer bud. How long you been a fag Mikey?"I was speechless. He walked toward me and I couldn't move I couldn't makemy body move. I felt every breath I took and my ears had the slightest hint of ringing in them. When he was within arms.