On the swift car ride home, his awkward life unfurled before him. All the people he had known in his life became voices in his head, his mind one big ...adio tower communicating with his dead relatives, old school friends, and an assortment of failed poets who seemed to wander aimlessly into his consciousness. They said unequivocally that he should turn his life around, change its direction, and instead of relying on poetry so much, rely instead on rectifying his corrupt soul. How he would go. She looks up and him and finally utters the words he wants to hear. "Fuck me," she says. "Please, I need to feel you inside me!" He smiles victoriously and thrusts his way inside of her. Oh God, it's never felt so good. He stretches her, filling her up. She can feel the electricity running along her nerve endings. He slowly withdraws and her walls clench around him. She tries to keep him inside her. He pushes back in again, harder with each thrust. His hand reaches up and pushes her shirt above. "Your right is a different matter. There's no way of knowing how much use you'll get back. You will get some use back, but there's little chance of full use. Sorry. We did what we could."Ged sank back onto the pillows, defeated. How could he go on without playing his music? He felt bleak."That's me finished then," he said disconsolately."Don't cross bridges Mr Smith – Ged," said the doctor. "As I said, we don't know how well you'll heal. With therapy who knows? Wait and see," with that he. I start kissing by her knee, then up her middle leg right up to her bikini. I move her bikini to the side, and I'm eating her out. Her pussy was like a teen girls pussy! Shaved, inny if that makes sense. It shocked me because she was older and has k**s. She was liking it but stopped me because the neighbors might see. I ask her for my trunks, and she gives them to me. I tell her I'm going to pee in her pool, and she says "you better not!" So I say lets go inside. Dripping wet we head in to use.