The small slip of paper has the number four on it. I fold it up and put it into my pocket. Once the last number is drawn, the five girls leave the roo...m and go into their assigned practice room. A minute later, all the guys wonder into the hallway and join the girls in their rooms. I stand outside of room number four, my hands shaking from anticipation as I turn the doorknob and enter. I smile comes across my face as I look into the corner and see Amanda smiling back at me. I approach her slowly. * The week passed in a haze, daily visits to the hospital, time spent but not wasted in the only company that mattered. Mary had convinced him to start working again, and he found some comfort in that. Crunching data helped relieve the crushing sense of loneliness and worry that came when he wasn’t with his fiancées, his two best friends, the women who would someday be the mothers of his children. Thunderous knocking sounded on the door of the Reed house that night, and when Jahn looked through. Sometimes I'd fling an arm out dramatically. Courtney giggled. It could be worse. I could be doing this knowing I wasn't going to end up having sex with her.When I started to slip my pants off my feet, I wasn't very wise. I should have stopped my little dance. My foot became caught and I tumbled to the floor."Are you okay?" Courtney worriedly said. She jumped off the bed and knelt by me."It hurts," I moaned."What does?" My self-respect is injured. How could you possibly like a guy like me when. She wanted to ride my cock until I filled her cunt with my warm cum. She then sent a snap. She started with her boobs. She was breathing heavily. This time, there was no bra; her boobs were open in the air. Her nipples looked wet.She made her fingers wet and rubbed them on her nipples. She then showed me her navel and chubby belly before finally showing her hairy pussy. She spread her labia, giving me a clear view of her love hole and clit.“Do you want to lick it?” She asked after sending that.