I would get all the way to the knuckles, and retreat. Pushing back slowly again, more firmly each time. Finally on one push I got past the stretched h...le with my knuckles. The rest of my hand slid in easily to the wrist. He was breathing deeply, trying to stay relaxed, wanting to accept it, and when my entire hand disappeared in his ass he gave a deep groan that told me he was in another zone entirely. I felt his ass close around my hand. Knowing he was feeling filled like never before. I. I could get used to hanging with rich people!We had some more drinks and somehow the conversation moved to the fact that there was a private racetrack a few miles from town where the rich boys took their toys to play. It wasn’t really organized events, but they did have a Saturday coming up in a month to which he invited us. From the way he and Kelly were flirting, it wasn’t stated but sort of implied that ”the guys” would love to have Kelly attend the event. Well, I think the more specific. "Excuse me," I said. "What are you doing?" Just playing," he said. "So why aren't you caged?" I wear one to work most days," I said. "I don't want to be makingtents." Why not?" he said. "I think it's cute."'I snorted. "Would you like to kiss it?" You dare me?"I grinned. "i dare you."Gabe leaned over and kissed me right on the bulb. He looked up and didit again, this time taking the head into his lips."That's really hot, Gabe," I said. "But I should be doing that to you."'We're lovers," he said.. But my mom had been very clear with me. She'd accepted the fact. We were going to make the best of the time that she did have, and in the end, everything would work out okay. She was adamant in this belief when we first found out. But the pages in her diary told a different story.Disbelief. My mom had been in utter disbelief over the entire situation. I learned that she'd secretly gone to two other specialists in the same week, looking for different opinions. They both told her that the cancer.