"Suck me, Sammy," he heard his voice say.And Sam obeyed.Now Dean watched his own dick slide in and out of his brother's mouth, glistening with saliva....The image repulsed him, but the hungry suckling gave him an intense rush such as he'd never felt. Sam's jaw worked steadily, gently squeezing, while his tongue stroked the sensitive skin on the underside of the shaft.[I]Oh my god[/I], Dean thought. [I]It feels so ... No. No, this is all wrong. Oh, god, I'm sorry, Sammy.[/I]But Sam didn't look. .." He broke down and began weeping again. I guided him to sit at a kitchen chair, put a coffee in front of him and pulled up another char.I have to admit that I was uncomfortable with a man that I barely knew pouring out so much emotion. He was upsetting me. I've known Sammy was dying since before I met her so I've never known her at her best. This man had known her most of his life, he loved her and if nature had run a different course... I fought back my reserve and I sat holding his. ’ I nodded my head, some people might have taken offense at that, but not I. It was true, and I don’t mind being a sex object for beautiful women like Anna. ‘Anyway, before I even came aboard, I was thinking that this might be a chance to make up for some of what I missed and seeing you here might make my chances even better. Suppose we pretend we are strangers, and meet accidentally, maybe at dinner this evening. You romance me, and take me dancing and walking in the moonlight and stuff like. I replied with a no, and told her to go on. She hesitates for a moment, then said she liked me. I sat there, stunned. I had a mild crush on her aswell, and told her this. She smiled, and asked me if I wanted to go to her camper. We took the kids back to the house, and put in a movie. The two girls we were watching were about 11 at the time, so they looked over the younger ones while Sarah and I went out to the camper.Sarah and I sat nervously in the camper, wondering what to do next. We layed.