What else could I do, I deserved them.I said, “Abel, I know I messed up our good life together but now we need to get together and be strong for Mon...y. He needs us. He just looked at me with disgust and turned away.It was 6 hours before he was out of surgery and in Recovery. They took him to ICU where the family was allowed in but not me. I was no longer his wife. Jr. pleaded with his grandfather who finally relented and allowed me in the room. I thanked Abel and went to his bedside. I held his. I jabbed at her frantically, hopping to bring her off in my mouth and catch a flood of sticky girl come to gobble down. She moaned and thrashed and seemed so close, but just continued on like this rather than exploding in orgasm as I had intended. It didn’t seem to bother her, although her moans grew more and more frantic and she bucked her hips into my face almost violently. She felt she was close, but for some reason she just couldn’t reach climax. I decided that I would need to slow down. I had been on an emotional roller coaster all night and would have to finish myself off when I got to bed.The next day, Paul called me to ask how things went between Lisa and me at the dance.(I started to get angry and I wanted to challenge Paul by saying: "Why? Do you want to add her to your stable?")But he was my BFF and if he ever wanted to get me out of the way, he could have ratted me out about the shower room - or did he?Hey, when it comes to adolescent girls, boys never think straight -. I suggested, in planning for the trip, that Sheryl bring a swimsuit. We stayed at a Radisson Hotel, and they had an excellent pool area.I got into the hot tub while Sheryl took a few laps in the big pool. Sheryl was a very tall, very leggy redhead. She had a huge smile, piercing eyes, and very soft-appearing skin. We were about the same age. Sheryl entered the hot tub, and I noticed her nipples were rather taut and erect. That changed when she entered the 104 degree water of the hot tub.Sheryl.