”I almost had to laugh but asked, “Who’s the other guy?”“Cecil’s boss. He’s been painting apartments with him and they started hanging o...t.”At that time, Cecil came down the hall from the living room.“You won’t believe what just happened,” Cecil said. Ed and I just looked at him pretty much guessing exactly what happened. “She just sucked me off.”Once again, I explained how she came to be there and then went on to ask about our trade. We talked for just a little bit until Cecil said, “Well, you. When I got to the middle, I took each nipple between my thumb and forefinger and twirled them. I then stopped twirling and gently squeezed. As I was squeezing, I started sucking harder on her clit, using my tongue to lightly flick it back and forth. This must have been the trigger because her moaning increased greatly. She also grabbed my head and pulled it hard against her."Yes...yes...yes...yes...yes...AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" she husked as she pressed herself hard up against my face. I could feel. All that existed was pain; constant, dull, inescapable pain. Muffled voices; some worried, some resolute ... a sudden cry of relief. Someone was stroking my arm ... a soft voice whispered in my ear ... expressions of love ... assurances that I was going to be okay ... but there was nothing else ... just constant dull pain and brief moments of respite from angelic whispered voices.When I awoke in my hospital bed, there was a feeding tube in my nose, IV tubes in my arms, and my hands were cuffed. Not that I was shy of mybreasts. No reason to be. My breasts have always beenand still are full and rounded with perky nipples. It was a hot day, with a cool sea breeze blowing. Itook care to do my hair in the morning. And the wholemorning on the beach I kept looking around at the mencoming and going. After all, it’s no use exposing mybreasts unless there was someone there to lust afterthem. I tried reading my book, but loosened the straps on mybikini top so that the top was ready to be.