Every day was the same; it was one foot in front of the other, over and over again. I was going through life on autopilot. Make no mistake about it, I...was able to function surprisingly well under those conditions, even going so far as to excel at my job on occasion. I'd actually been named Agent of the Month in October. However, I gained no personal satisfaction from the award; my work was merely a means of avoidance, of suppression.They say the process of acceptance following the death of a. Adam enrolled in the army and a few weeks later he was sent out to the war. Christina prayed every night for her baby boy. He was her only son; she didn't want to lose him.Adam was at war for over a year. He wrote to Christina as often as he could and sent pictures. He called her three times a week. They would have hour-long conversations. Christina loved to hear his voice, which was deep and so soothing to her heart.She figured the war would be over soon and finally her baby boy could come. He had always loved getting blow jobs but wondered how it would be different to have a guy do it.Josh made a few business trips and on one of them he stopped at a rest stop. While in the bathroom he took out his cock to pee. There were no separations between the urinals and while he was peeing another guy about his same age came in and stood right next to him. Josh looked over and could easily see the guy’s cock. Josh just stood there a while and as the guy finished he turned toward Josh. They had almost nothing in common. At worst, the pair had been nemeses unable to stand the sight of each other, at best united only by their inability to successfully resolve a relationship with a woman they both wanted. For all Jahn cared, Greg could have dropped off the face of the earth.From the expression on Fiona's face, it was clear she'd already made the connection whenever the scrappy tool had been introduced to her; and the brunette looked ready to forestall an argument between the two.