I love 3-ways, but didn't really want to deal with hosting two guys at once, so I finally told him that if he would hold his horses, I'd suck him off ...after my other friend left.Guy number three (if you are counting) shows up on his bicycle. He's a little hot and sweaty, which is a good thing. He's my age, tall, slender, with a very nice, very hairy bod. He doesn't wear underwear, so I get another nice big cock in my mouth very quickly. He's not getting completely hard, but he's telling me he's. I'm a washed out hag. You need to find better."So that was the problem. It just so happened that I had a few thoughts of my own about that. "Exactly. You're a washed out hag. Turned into a hag by a lousy marriage."She turned toward me and smiled. "Exactly, Gary. We understand each other. A year from now this will have been water under the bridge. We'll both remember it and you can smile."I looked at her earnestly and realized that no diamond could be more precious to me than my big sister at. I was pretty much caught up on all my work, so I decided to be lazy for the night and just veg out. I was watching some Lifetime movie, almost on the verge of sleep when Emily burst through the door, hysterical. I shot up, mostly because she scared the shit out of me when she came in our room, but also out of concern when I realized that she was sobbing.She fell into my arms bawling, mumbling incoherently. I held her for what seemed like forever, until she finally calmed enough to speak. It was. You fool, she smiled, eying the wall clock – you’re as excited as a flighty school-girl. Right on 10:00 Harry virtually staggered into her office, looking terrible. ‘Good God,’ she gasped. ‘What’s wrong?’ ‘The doc says it’s influenza – it’s been creeping up on me over the past two days, but this morning I know it’s here – I won’t kiss you if you don’t mind.’ ‘You were going to kiss me?’ That had just jumped out. ‘I thought about it. Have you changed something?’ ‘Oh don’t bother about me. I’m.