F… fuck me, Barry!” I croaked. He smiled lustfully. Slowly, he began to move in and out of me. I felt a dreadful emptiness as he withdrew, follow...d by gut wrenching joy as he thrust back into me. I panted in time with his thrusts and as his pace gradually increased, my pleasure increased with it. The sounds of his body slapping against mine grew louder, his balls colliding with mine on each inward thrust and I heard myself panting and moaning, small, high pitched grunts escaping my throat. I. Another rack held a few jackets and one rack with a few dozen pairs of pants. On the shelves were the underwear, socks, shoes and various other items I did not have a clue as to what they were for. (Now why couldn't they have selected one of each for me and brought them to the back room?) No fun in that I guess! Betty asked me, "Ricky look around my shop and tell me what you observe and what you think about it, please?" What? Okay, so I did and noticed that the women and girls had a lot more to. It was one of the toughest things either of them had been through since first meeting in a hospital nearly ten years ago.One terrible side effect from his disease is the susceptibility to urinary tract infections. These infections had landed Jim in the hospital more than once, but that time, ten years ago, it was much more serious. The infection had spread to his testicles forcing their removal by the impending operation.Cathleen, his assigned nurse, watched as he struggled with the mental and. Not because I was unwilling, she was my first woman and I wanted to get this right. I traced my fingers over her outer lips, exploring. She was fully shaved, and as I ran my finger down the seam of her pussy a bead of moisture followed me. I caught it on my fingertip and tasted. Her essence filling my mouth like some exotic creamy glaze created by a 5 star chef, I parted her lips and leaned in for more. My tongue tracing her silky folds, lapping up her juices, I found the swollen nub of her.