Jack just sat there recovering while she took care of him.When she was finished, she looked into Jack’s face and asked, “Did you like that? I’ve...been practicing deep throating a banana.”Jack smiled and said, “A banana?”She leaned back on her haunches and looked at him before saying, “Yes, a damn banana!”“Well, that was one lucky bunch of bananas, and I’m one lucky guy,” he finished.***Diane stood up and reached for Jack, pulling him up from the couch, she said, “Now that you are calmer, let's. The baby had been stillborn. I burst into tears and shook my head when the midwife asked if I wanted to hold my son. They had to sedate me, I was so distraught. Tom and I both found it hard to come to terms with. I think I dealt with it better than he did though." We were constantly fighting with one another and so we broke off the engagement until we were both certain that it was what we wanted. We went on like this for over three months, before I called it a day. I had come to realize that I. ”“Well, that’s why people go on dates,” he chuckled. “To get to know people.”“I didn’t know you were a vet, how you lost your legs. That was so disrespectful…”He frowned. “That’s… that’s not how I lost my legs.”She sat up. “Oh, sorry. I didn’t mean--”“It’s okay,” he said. “I mean, it makes sense why you would assume...”“Well, I’m trying not to do that anymore,” she said. “Can I ask, though--what did happen?”A flicker of sadness fell across his face like a shadow. “I, uh...”“You don’t have to. ’ He began to work with me, thrusting his penis in and out of my mouth as my hands got to work properly on his cock and balls. Every now and again I’d let his knob out of my mouth to run my tongue up and down the underside, and occasionally take his balls into my mouth before returning to his head. The variation helped keep him off balance and on the edge. All too soon he was warning me ‘I’m going to come if you keep that up.’ I ignored his warning, and I sped up, my head bobbing up and down.