Good Luck.Ain’t that a fine how – do – you – do. Could not even finish it, and there was good stuff after the sex part.So you pour your heart ...ut and write a homage to someone and they can’t even see it? Can’t finish it? Well I thought about that, and figured fuck it, if that was all she had after everything we had told each other, all the flirting, the bantering, the consoling of both being in bad dead end marriages.So I told her that there would be no more contact from me and I proceeded to. And anyway with the way traffic was in town it was easier for me to get a taxi. So much for spousal devotion, the bitch. When I was fit again I would deal with her as well. Seven visits in three months doesn't really cut it.Wednesdays were not a good day in hospital as the whole place seemed to be involved in meetings and other crap to the detriment of the patients. Still, I suppose, paperwork and policy do not sort themselves out. As a consequence by the time all the discharge paperwork was. I, Jerome; never wanted to be a priest but as both of my parents did, I had very little say. They called it the home for ‘Catholic Training and Learning’. They did not charge any tuitions or fees but for a 100 % belief in submission and service, the 2 seniors would take turns in their special room for show and tell, practice and explain the word of Lord to the boys about the life, morality and much more for at least 3 years; to be inducted in the mission as brother and 5 years to be kind of. I also offered that on occasion I might require home visits, he agreed this was possible. I thanked him and leaning forward scratched the front of his swollen trousers and said I had best take care of his needs. I unzipped his trousers and freed his cock from their confined encase ration. His cock head was glistening with pre cum. I slowly licked this off and demonstrated to him how to perform a slow delicious blow job. I brought him to orgasm quite quickly and as he filled my mouth with hot.