He really couldn't miss work today; he'd got an important meeting toattend. But he felt too weak to get up and he knew he'd be better offhere in his ...arm bed.Suddenly he had an odd feeling in the pit of his stomach and he knew hewas going to be sick. Throwing back the quilt, he ran into thebathroom, as the nausea rose in him, engulfing him. Exhausted, he sat on the bathroom carpet holding onto the toilet bowl,staring at the floor, waiting for the ache in his stomach to stop. Long thick. I leaned back and closed my eyes and tried to forget that it was my best friend, a man, giving me the best blowjob i'd ever had. "Holy fuck you're good at that. Oh my lord. How did you get so good?" I said, breathlessly, "Oh, that feels so fucking good,please don't stop." Sam was swirling his tongue all around the sensitive tip while steadily sucking on me. It felt like Heaven. I knew I couldn't last much longer and warned Sam that I was about to come. He just mumbled in affirmative and kept on. And she came home and I told her to sit in the sofa and we started talking and so I asked her whether she could show me her cleavage again by bending. She was shy but then in convinced her. So she bent and I saw it….ahhhh sooo sexy. And she blushed and smiled. It’s actually easy to ask her out for sex because she is not that tough. You can easily convince her to do somethings.So I asked her…..we are alone now and we can do anything we want so don’t you think a little bit sex will be good?…and. " Can the titles, Gibbs. We're off base, call me Mac. You were worried?" Mac couldn't help smiling briefly. "I took a lot of shrapnel, some in my chest. Lodged in my clavicle, bled like you wouldn't believe, they panicked and shipped me out. I should have stayed and helped." He shook his head and absently rubbed his chest. He had a bunch of stitches and a chunk had been taken out of one of his bones, but he'd be okay. It didn't even hurt that much Even the scrapes and bruises on his face were.