Strait away i though, maybe i shouldnt have done that but i cant exactly pull it away now and disturb her, my t-shirt had risen up and michelle slid h...r hand across my stomach just above the waist line of my boxer shorts, it gave me that nervous tingle and i started to get erect.i tried to think about other things knowing that she would be able to feel my erection pressing against the inside of her thigh if i was to get hard.she began to slowly move her thumb up and down stroking against my. I was so dizzy and out of it. the alcohol was starting to really get to me, now that my adrenaline was wearing off. I sort of just laid on the couch exhausted and before i knew it. i had passed out. when i woke up a few hours later. there was no one around. i wondered if it had all been a dream. i went into the bathroom and sat on the toilet and when i pushed a lot of cum came pouring out into the bowl. my heart started to pound again. i couldn't believe what i did last night. i was pretty. Thank you so very much.”Was it a thank you for the pleasure he has given her? Or was it a thank you for not forcing himself on her, for not sodomising her? Or was it a thank you for not beating me to a bloody pulp? Probably all three. He turns to me and says, “You going to get me that beer before I go, or what?” I go downstairs and leave him with her as he dresses. I wonder why she has not showered. If I was in her place I would have showered.Downstairs I get us all a beer and place them on. " Allison pushed the button on the elevator, and tried to push Ace's wheel chair in once the doors opened, but he wheeled himself in. "Ace let me help you." She said pushing the button for his floor. "I'm not totally helpless, sweetheart." She smiled, and moved to stand next to him. He reached up and slid his hand up the back of her leg, stopping to rest on her plump ass. She looked down at him, "What it's just a broken leg, and a few broken ribs. My hands, and..." Ace looked down at his lap,.