Grace pushed away. “I need to finish.”“Of course, go ahead. I’m listening.”“I was staying with my mother’s sister, who blamed my father ...or my mother’s death. She told me I was cut from that same cloth and wanted me out of her house. I was seventeen and had no idea where to go. I crashed at a friend’s house until my parents’ lawyer found me and told me that there was a trust set up for my college education. I bounced around from friend to friend until I graduated high school early and then. "Yeah, he said a guy could break his nose or his jaw, but a woman could break his heart."Bob thought for a moment. He had never been hurt by a woman like that before, but on some level he felt empathy. "Wow, that's kind of profound, isn't it. It certainly sounds like this guy, whoever he is, had his heart ripped out by a woman at one time." Yeah, I kind of feel sorry for him, especially if it really is this Weaver character. It sounds like he was at the top of his career and then just gave it. She said “when you tell me, I’ll come in and change his bandages and then you can get him dressed again and go home. When we got there, mom said “Hi Bob, my son’s going to get you ready while I prep your bandages” and she went to the bathroom.With his help, I got his pajamas down but I wasn’t prepared for the next obstacle I encountered. His cock and balls were huge and his big fat cock was hard as a rock. I went and told my mom that I thought he needed to pee and she said, “well I think he. ” I replied.I was nervous as everything. It felt like little butterflies were floating in my stomach. Something about the three of them were having an effect on me.“Care for a drink and some dancing with us?”“Ah… Umm…”Scott took my hand and walked me to where people were dancing. He handed me a drink and said, “I take it that you do want to dance with us.”After two drinks, I felt like I was in heaven with these three gorgeous hunks. We started dancing, and everything started off so.