”“I still feel cursed. Why did we not blindfold you?” I said bitterly. “I thought,” she said sadly, “I thought you were so thin and small ...hat he would believe you were a blind boy, not a woman. It would never have worked with me. I was wrong. I am sorry.”“I can never forgive you.”“I know that. But I could not see what was happening. Do you know how long it was before I came out? To you it must have seemed like eternity. Between your scream and the time when I cut his throat was the space of. My new wife gotup on one elbow and looked down at me. She nodded approvingly andkissed me tenderly on both cheeks. I was overwhelmed at my good fortuneand my eyes began to tear up. She made soothing sounds and kissed me onthe forehead. Unable to resist, she blew into my ear and whisperednaughtily, "We're going to use that pouch every time we go to bed. Youdo so much better when you haven't gotten any relief for a while. Thelonger I keep you chaste, the more fun I have. I wonder what. .." Lucinda reached down and grabbed my hard shaft in her fist and slowly began to pump my cock as a thicker string of precum oozed from the slit in my knob. Lucinda gasped and with her other hand, caught the dribble of precum as it began its leisurely journey to the floor, Lucinda smiled at the globs of precum which coated her fingers as she slowly continued wanking me off. She opened her mouth and her beautifully long tongue slid out and she began to slowly lick the sticky goo from her. “Oh, honey, this guy had me wet from the time that he put that 7 Up in your hand. Just something about him, the mixture of strength and kindness, a good man capable of standing up for himself, but also full of empathy for others ... That’s my idea of, pardon the use of a Yiddish word here, menschkeit. Manhood. Strength and firmness, matched by mercy and compassion. That’s what a father should be, a lover should be, a husband or boyfriend should be. That’s what David is and that’s why we’re both.