One question ... you said you got a monthly disability check from the VA. What kind of disability? You seem to be in good shape.”“Good question, A...elia. My disability is mostly invisible. Type II diabetes because of exposure to Agent Orange while in Vietnam. And, more specifically, severe neuropathy in my right hand and in my feet, which is a side-effect of diabetes.”“What are the effects of your neuropathy?” Amelia asked as a follow-up question.“Neuropathy is nerve damage as a result of too. And turned on like I've never been before in my life. Not knowing what to do with myself I look down at my hands nervously twisting around each other. I force them to be still when I hear him pull down his zipper and I look up to see him stroking himself while watching me. My mouth goes dry. His cock is hard and thick with beautiful veins. A drop of pre-cum seeps out and I unconsciously lick my lips. He stalks towards me, still with his dick in his hand. Grabbing my hair in a fist he yanks me. "Gotcha!" was all Tamara said.Lena came out of the house wondering what all the laughing was about. Tamara told her they had just gotten me with a visual joke.Lena was wearing her running clothes. She asked me if I was ready. I told her I would be in five minutes if she wanted to go ahead and start stretching.I went in and put on my gear and returned. Tamara and Susan were talking like old friends. Lena and I jumped the fence and took off."John, who is Susan?" She is Steve's sister and Kegler's. I felt myself about to explode all over the place. “Baby, I’m about to cum.” I moan louder. “Yes, cum for daddy.” He says. Cum shoots out of my pussy and soaks the front of his jeans. Tony laughs as he sees how much cum had came out I fall back on the bed, tired. “Even more of a reason to take them off.” He tosses them to the floor and sits up straight. “You can do me now.” His cock stood straight up and I instantly wanted to jump on it and ride it all night long. Instead I roll on my stomach.