When I finally got to the hospital and got to see Melody, I was morose and angry and scared and ... Well, let’s just say it hadn’t been a good day... I called the Hotel Monaco downtown and reserved a suite with a king sized bed.They brought Melody out of the hospital in a wheelchair. How dumb is that? She inhaled bleach, but now that they were releasing her, they couldn’t let her walk. The guy pushing the chair got just outside the doors and put the brakes on. He wasn’t going one step further.. The smile and the content on his face relaxed her and she became more normal.But still for her to look at him was difficult slowly he grabbed her shoulder and both of them were now standing. He carefully helped her remove her jewellery and then they hugged. There hug was longer than ever and though they ha hugged before this one was different after the hug he took the initiative and removed her saari. She blushed and hid in his arms. He slowly took her face in his arms, lifted the chin up and. I suggested she should go down to the hotel bar on her own, dressed provocatively and look available. And see what happens. After a couple of cocktails in our room she changed into a tightish top and short skirt, black stockings underneath. Despite how it sounds it wasn’t at all tarty but cool and sophisticated. Helen, despite her age is still gorgeous with slim waist and big, well formed tits. I knew that plenty of young studs would be glad to ram her. She wasn’t so sure.She had another drink. We had also had fights about them telling me to turn my music down. Not exactly that they minded loud music. I just had different musical tastes: I was the only one in the group who listened to Marilyn Manson, 2Pac, and Johnny Cash. I was also the only one who’d ever read anything other than a magazine. But despite our differences, I did have many really good times with them. And, as different as I may have seemed, noone would ever have guessed that I had a gay or bisexual side. However, it.