It felt wonderful. I was aroused, my cock hard and I wanted to love him. I knew for sure I was queer. I could only take a few inches, maybe three be...ore I would start to gag. It takes time to learn how to please a man by taking as much cock as you can. Men like seeing their cock deep in your mouth and throat. I knew he was close and getting ready. He held my head really tight so I couldn't pull away and he filled my mouth with his cum. It was a lot. He reminded me to swallow. I didn't. " "I don’t want my hands, of any sort, on your boyfriend. Have no fear." "Okay." Lara grabbed some water. "Besides, you should want your hands on Brody Lang." "Oh, please." Ryan reached in for a soda. "We're friends, ok? We talk. He's a nice guy." "But?" Lara led the way into the living room and they each dropped onto the couch. Ryan stretched her legs, reveling in being free of any casts. "But what?" "There's a but in there, I can tell. He's a nice guy, apparently single. You're single, so. He wiped a strand of hair from her face and gave her the final of so many kisses to her forehead. He took her hand in his, just like he had done on the altar so many years past. But the years seemed like just a handful of yesterdays. He could remember that day so vividly. She was so beautiful! A hundred people were gathered in the pews to watch as they exchanged vows, but he had no sense of them. She was all he could see as they promised each other they would be together ‘Till Death Do Us. I went in the next morning expecting to be interview for work in the shop, but the volunteers they were looking for were for people to help in the old persons home, l explain l had no experience, but the woman and man interviewing me said l didn’t need any training as l would simply be washing up or hoovering, but would be police checked which l didn’t mind, the interview ended and l went home to wait.I didn’t hear anything for about 3 weeks then got a call from the woman who interviewed me to.