"She helped me up and held me as we went back inside. I was still crying,and Sandra knew that I was at a breaking point again. She took me to myroom, ...ade me lay down, and sat by the bed, holding my hand until Ifinally dropped off into a troubled sleep.Chapter FiveI stayed in the hospital for the next three days, having as much contactwith Sara as they would allow me. At first, it seemed like she wasgaining strength, and it helped me to de-stress a bit when I saw that,but the third day, as I. My Johanna was impressed."Oh, come on," she said. "We wouldn't be taking this trip if you weren't intrigued, would we?" Guilty," I replied."And I know YOU know how to handle any situation," she smiled.My iPhone rang. "This is Stoney," I said."Stoney, this is Dan. We're about twenty minutes out. Just checking on you." We're on the way," I replied. "Jo's driving me."He laughed. "I'm paying real close attention, but Cindy's in the pilot's seat today. She insisted. You'll see soon enough." I'm. 99% of the men have no interest in me, of course, but there are always a few. On the look out for a fag hag, with very little competition in catching the straight women. I am surveying the room, trying to spot a potential candidate. My eyes keep straying towards you. You magnetise me, your eyes never moving away from me, and all I really want to do is grab you by the hands and whisk you away down the nearest dark alley, but the thought of my favourite lips wrapped around a hot young cock keeps. We never put our clothes back on. I think if either of us had suggested it, the other would have gotten self conscious and we really didn’t want to spoil the mood. We ate dinner naked at this tiny table in his kitchen and it was awesome. He got right into the nudist thing, and said he might even consider going to the beach with me. So I’ve made a convert!At that point, things got a little out of control. After the dinner and two bottles of wine, we started doing dishes together (I insisted on.