”“I’d love to go with you, Mikey. I may even put my hands on your butt and give you a boner.”“You don’t need to give me one,” I said. �...I’ve already got one.”Her hand trailed down my chest, one finger probed my belly button for a second, and then thumb and a finger pulled on the hair just below my navel.I moved up closer to her so my penis touched her stomach and slid it up and down a few times. I felt her skin become slippery and I knew my dick was already drooling.“Listen, Alex, I hope you are. E, this had suddenly cut short his working life ruined his relationship and finally left him bed bound,his muscles were just wasting away, his prospects of recovery were zero. so i took my duty and I thought it was funny because as I turned away im sure i heard a couple of the othe carers giggle which I thought was strange behaviour. So i knocked on the door, entered his room and introduced myself, he was quite a good looking chap, with a nice full head of silver hair and surprisingly he. Something that NEVER happened since our local team usually couldn’t find their way out of a paper bag. When we got to his house I looked around, it was a nice bungalow in a quiet cul de sac with views across the estuary to the harbour on the other side. Inside it was as you would expect of a house owned by an older person. Everything was clean, tidy, with a slight musky smell. It reminded me instantly of when I visited my grandparents’ house as a child. “Nice pad” I remarked checking out a hand. " I began, and told Mel about the encounter with Fran."Well, I'd say 'good riddance, '" Melanie concluded. "I never felt she was one of us, anyway." She sure isn't, but how could you tell I was?" I didn't know. Just had to wait to see how it turned out. You're good-looking, dress well, smart. It was just a question of waiting 'til you decided how you felt about how the rest of us are."I was a little unsettled by that. "I didn't realize there was a plan." Wasn't. Isn't." Melanie sat back in her.