" but about mid-sentence he pushed my head down on it and I just started sucking. It was a nice cock. A very nice cock. Not huge, about 7 inches but f...irly thick and nice looking. I just went with it and started sucking him like I had seen my ex-gf suck. He asked where I wanted his cum and I just blurted out "all over my face". I wasn't sure why I said that it just came out. He stood up and leaned me back onto the floor and straddled my face and jacked his load off. I immediately shot my load. My nervous tone turned into laughter and excitement over this new phone friendship; when we finally noticed the time we decided to call it a night because we both had to work early in the morning. That night like many more to follow I fell asleep with a smile on my face. Over the next few weeks we talked every night for hours and every morning to say Good Morning. I would stop by his house after work and then one night we decided to move past just friends but to something more, something with. I think I was so wrapped up in my own horrors I didn't understand. And Susan was saying you'd be alright. That you were a man, they get over these things. Again, I guess she was steadily peeling me away from you. That's what makes the way she helped over the letter so odd, even if you didn't like that she wanted it typed up." Maybe it was her one act of redemption. So that, in her own mind, she could say she tried." Yes. That's what I decided. One act of doing the right thing to balance weeks. RJ handed me a loaded shotgun and pick up one for herself she had a Glock holstered on her hip with two extra magazines in a dual pouch on her belt.RJ explained how to get to the bridge from the supply bay we arrived at. We had gone through two hallways and were just climbing up an access ladder when we ran into seven clicks. We each fired three times from the shotguns and that ended all of them. We continued moving and reached a turbo lift that took us to the bridge. Vek was glad to see us and.