It was a nice looking dick, and I summarily began to play with it. “Suck the fucking thing,” a voice from next door instructed. After getting to m... knees I began to blow the instructor.‘Jesus,’ I thought, ‘I cannot believe I’m doing this.’“Hold your mouth still and let me fuck it,” the instructor again commanded. I did as I was told and soon he was going ballistic. As grunts followed a minute later, I braced myself for his spunk. Globs began erupting and I swallowed like crazy not wanting to. “We could turn in the rental car and meet your flight.”“That won’t work,” Ryan and I said at the same time.“You owe me a Coke,” Ryan said after chuckling. Liz had shifted on my lap to look at me – and I was thankful. She had an arm around my shoulder and the sleeve of the shirt was loose enough I could see her bare boob. “Liz, the TSA won’t let anyone into the actual terminal – not even you. If you’d drop off the car, you and Travis would be stuck standing out front with everyone else to await. I checked the clock on the wall, and saw that it was after 2 AM. I'd gotten to the party around 8 PM, just before the fireworks were slated to start, and here it was over six hours later.The Doctor and Nurse came back into my room together. "Mr. Harper, it's pretty irregular to have visitation this late," he said."She's my wife, Doctor. I need to see her with my own eyes. I need to be there when she wakes up. I'm going to need a bit more than this damn hospital gown, though. Where are my. No one else was near or paying attention to them. "Hey, can I ask your opinion on something?" Sure, I guess." Come over here a sec," she said, walking over to a pull-up bar. She looked up at it and made a face. "I actually don't think I can reach that." She reached high and jumped. She was several inches short of even contacting the bar."Give me a boost?" she asked.Tim stepped close but hesitated before touching here. "Uh, how do you want..."She tapped on either side of her puckered navel..