I just allowed my cock to ride out from under my towel, and played with it a little as it stood to attention. They fucked like that for about twenty m...inutes, and then stopped and went off for another drink.A little later they went into a small room with a TV that was showing a porn flick. I joined them and chatted a bit with them. They were friendly and fun, and they could see that I was pretty hard under my towel. And then they started to fondle each other again and she was soon on her knees. ‘So Mylle is your favorite?’ Angelica added. ‘I am, am I not?’ Mylle asked, grinning. I recognized the teasing and decided it was best to ignore it and change the subject. It was a trap best avoided. ‘How are your feeling, my wife?’ I asked brightly. It seemed strange to say it with Mylle in my lap. ‘Better, my husband,’ Angelica answered, ‘it comes and goes.’ Her smile grew. ‘I am thinking it is a sign.’ I could see the happiness in her face and wished it to be so. I had never met a woman so. Hearing her voice over the phone was a welcomed relief from the day. She told me about how the next day they were going to a martial arts convention/class in a city about 3 hours from her house. She then said they were leaving early in the morning and wondered if they should pick me up or let me spend the night at their house. I asked mom quickly if I could go, thanking God when she said yes. My firlfriend, Mary, just told me they'd be over in an hour to pick me up. I never remember packing a. I have been receiving training - therapy to transfer from bed to my wheel chair. It has been a long road from the months of not being able to do anything by myself, to being able to do the most basic of things. Who knew one could miss being able to urinate with out assistance.So, a long road of recovery from an accident that really should have killed me. Months of in and out of morphine induced nightmares, to being able to speak again, to being able to control an electric wheelchair, to being.