He was so turned on and wondered if he was meant to be doing something. Did she expect him to try and touch her? By this time his confined erection ...as becoming painful, and no matter how embarrasing it was he had to do something about it. He moved his hand to his lap, ashamed, but she was staring at him as if she was waiting for this then she took a step forward. ‘Let me help you there.’ She said as she reached down. Her breasts were pushed towards his face as he felt her hand cup him . A guy naked and on his knees, his dick is hard and drooling, and he is agreeing to everything and anything I tell him to get his mouth on my dick. Nothing about his experience was spontaneous, unintentional, or unique to him from my perspective.First, about me...I am a special guy, I am bi, and I do have a huge cock. It is about 10.5" hard; it reaches well past my navel and is so thick I can't get my hand around it, not even close. When I am with women I am a normal, very patient and passionate. She hadn’t moved from where he tossed her effortlessly onto the bed. Now she was propped up on her elbows watching him as he watched her. Heavy anticipation coursed through her as she watched him shrug out of his jacket. Finally getting it off, he tossed it onto the floor before pulling his black tee-shirt off and tossing it next to it. He had been clothed the last time they were together, so the sight of his bare chest had her inhaling deeply. He was perfect. His chuckle at her uninhibited. Whatever it is on your shoulder? I assume it's doing something to your wound."Jeff hesitated a moment, then nodded. As Wainwright walked over, Jeff pulled the towel aside. Margaret hissed an intake of breath and fought not to throw up when she saw the wound, then got up to get a closer look at the healer.As Wainwright reached out to touch the healer, Jeff interjected, "Don't. She's already pissed. Don't touch her. She's putting the big nerve in my arm back together, and wants me to be asleep. I.