I didn't see himbehind me and knew I had dodged a bullet.I ran into my room and locked the door. I was flushed and my heart wasbeating like crazy. I w...as terrified and turned on at the same time. Based onmy desires and the direction my life was now taking, I knew sex with men wasinevitable. I knew I wanted to suck their dicks and get fucked by them. Butthere was no way I could or wanted to take that monster dick of that bruteat the bar. But I knew that I needed to train myself to take large cock. I licked it to which she urged her panty to be removed slowly, steadily.I removed her panties to reveal her vulva and I was shocked and delighted to find a dense dark forest there. She had a huge tuft of pubic hair very rich, very dark, and very shiny. The dense black glossy curly hair was clearly highlighted against hr whitish milky legs. The pubic hair even covered her slit and I ran my hand through it smelling and licking and pulling her hair. She moaned and pulled me tightly. I separated. “And even if your young friend has got any energy left after her long journey, don’t even think about jumping into bed with her while I’m away. Coz if you do mister, you’ll be officially cut-off for the next week, and I know a nice Nigerian gentleman who’d love to have some second helpings.”My mischievous wife somehow managed to locate and squeeze my throbbing cock through two thick winter coats, giving me a final kiss, happy that her multi-layered message had been delivered and understood.Not. But the now useless right arm became a cruel mirror of his left arm stump. He was now helpless, and it was a feeling he did not like at all. Randys father, a stoic, hardworking farmer named Ed, gave his teenage son a series of unhelpful pep talks as Randys arm was x-rayed, set and put into a plaster cast. Donna, his mother, was more sympathetic, recognizing her sons frustration. The drive home from the hospital was agonizingly long, both in terms of distance and the palpable tension in the car..