I didn’t really know mycondition, it didn’t really matter ’cause there wasnothing I could do about it. Sometimes nurses or doctorswo...ld come in and adjust something or replace an IV-bag.Then one evening – I think it was evening, anyway – Ihad a visitor. A small girl, 5’5″ or thereabout withlong, blond hair wrapped into a bunch. She was slender,appeared to be a little anxious. I wondered what shewanted, but I didn’t want to ask. “You. "You sneaky bitch, you connivingmanipulative bitch."She laughed. "Oh please, we are going to have a nice meal, and you get tomeet Terry, I think you will like him, he is very charming and oh sohandsome."Before I could do or even say anything a very tall incredibly welldressed man strolled easily to our table. He was as Mia said veryhandsome, a chiselled jaw which looked like it was cut from granite, darkmysterious eyes that seemed to reflect light.As he approached the table he leaned down. I imagined college boys stroking their cocks, alone in their rooms or young couples observing together, fucking as we fucked, girls, together, caressing breasts as they watched, hands slipping to wet panties. Boys jerking each other, or sucking each other's cocks. And Kurt pounded me as the torrential rain pounded us both. It fell hard and he fucked me hard, smashing his cock into my cunt over and over, lost in uncontrollable passion. I grunted with each penetration, sighed as he pulled back,. I dreamt that night of sharing a bed with another guy, I don’t remember any fine details but I do remember touching his cock which became hard in my hands when I woke up I had my own hard cock in my hand which I stroked up and down imagining it was someone else’s. I pushed my foreskin back over my gland and pushed down the whole of my shaft to my balls and back up over my tip I could feel my precum and used the forefinger of my other hand to rub under my foreskin and round my gland. I sucked my.