He was a 24 year old man walking around like an 80 year old. Within a month he was a total invalid, unable to walk at all, his legs pathetically thin ...nd useless. The disease began to spread to his arms, he became clumsy, unable to eat his food, sign his name or even go to the toilet on his own. He felt disgusted within himself, his brain was as sharp as ever but his body failed to do his bidding, as if he were in a dream. His speech became slurred and unintelligible, the muscles of his tongue. I must have had a certain expression on my face, because Josh then said, that brow raising again, “What?”I glanced around and then said in a hushed voice, “If I wasn’t actively repressing my bisexuality, I’d kiss you right on the mouth.” He blushed again and shook his head, then paused and said, “Is that a quote from Community?”I laughed out loud and said, “Yeah, sort of, I didn’t know if you’d catch it.” He chuckled and shook his head, still blushing, before meeting my gaze once more. Our. I strode one careful step at a time, one foot in front of the other until I was out on the sidewalk. A black SUV with a sign in the window that read UBER pulled up just as I reached the curb. Suddenly my world started to spin and I felt myself falling. I expected to hit the pavement but someone caught me. Everything was so blurry that I could barely see yet I could hear the door to the car open and I was helped inside. There was an exchange of male voices but I couldn't focus on anything. "Hey,. His thumb moves to my clit and again I'm rocking my hips pressing him into my button. I'm breathing faster but trying not to let out a moan. I can tell that I'm about to cum and hold my breath so that I don't scream out in pleasure. My legs start to tremble and then turn into a vicious shake. I can't help myself and I am moaning. Jeff takes his fingers out of my snatch and place them straight into my mouth to tame the naughty sounds coming from my lips. His fingers taste sweet and I suck up.