"Fuck me, stud", she said. I looked at Jane, and she grinned and nodded. I picked Linda up and sat her on the wall; she spread her legs, and I slid in...to her easily. "Oh, Christ, that's good", she said. She locked her hands behind my head, and kissed me deeply. I slid in and out, in and out. I told her, "I'm getting close; are you protected?" She said, "Yeah, I've had the shot. Let it come, big boy." I let it rip until it was running down her legs. She kissed me, and said, "Thanks Tim; you've. Ron said, “Based on the weather forecast it looks a little iffy for tomorrow if the forecast is right. I will call you in the morning as I will know more by then.”What Ron said to Ted he relayed to Joni. Walking up to Joni he asked in a somewhat serious tone of voice, “That red thing your almost wore last week, did you bring it this week?Joni knew he was referring to the red baby doll she had put on said with a big smile on her face, “No, this time I brought a green one.”Putting an arm around. She spluttered and then withdrew, looking at me with annoyance. She slapped the inside of one of my thighs as a message before taking me into her mouth again. I decided to stay still and go along with whatever fiendish plan she had in mind. This time she was in control as I felt the back of her throat and she kept herself in place. She was obviously struggling to breathe, but she seemed determined to impress Lotti. Her head came up and spittle flowed from her mouth and over my dick. She dived. This way we could be close. That’s one of the difficulties being in a wheelchair. It is extremely difficult to have any type of closeness until you actually are physically together. Nevertheless, through the years I have learned. So, the two of us faced each other and although the sofa back was between us, we held hands on top of it.“Have you been dating at all?” She asked right after sitting down. It was obvious that now the conversation topics were getting better.“Same as always,” I repeated.