‘Yes. Why?’ Gary said hesitantly. I let go of his cock and got on all fours in front of him. ‘I thought you might want a fuck’ I whispered, ...ardly believing what I was saying. ‘Jesus, are you sure?’ he asked getting up. ‘No but that hasn’t stopped me trying weird shit before. Go get the oil’ I said. Gary virtually ran into his bedroom and returned with some Bodyshop massage oil. We both knelt in front of each other on the floor and squirted oil on to our hands. We started lubricating our. Or if it had, it had simply pointed out that rules were meant to be broken. Another reason not to miss his old life. The stairs led to a long straight tunnel, at a right angle to another, equally as long. The sirens were far more quiet down here, a good thing, his aching ears told him. Also there was reason to hope that the alarms sounded less clear out on the desert too. The last thing they needed was company. It wasn’t likely anyone was near to hear it, but then the odds had been equally. He knew I was meeting David, and he knew I was pretty much unavailable..But we still talked almost everyday online. He was so funny, so sweet, he just made me feel good. When the meeting went bad with David, I stayed away for a few days, but he kept leaving me offline messages. Finally, I gave him my phone #, and he called the very next afternoon. He was on his way back from a golf tournament, and wanted me to meet him, right then, in 30 minutes. I looked like hell, and if I would have had. "Don't worry, it's unisex. One size fits all. Come now, love, let's do it. You won't regret it."First of all I stuck on all the electrodes to make a complete scan of her body. No great surprises there, thank God, nothing especially nasty. To be sure, many things needed to be taken care of, high blood pressure, a minor malfunctioning of the gall bladder, quite a few varicose veins as she shared my weak connective tissues. Would it ever become necessary to heal our children too, I wondered?.