I probably wanted to wear layers on the off chance that it actually made it close to the predicted highs. That way I would be able to pull off the swe...at-soaked shirts as I went through the day.To say that spring had come upon me unaware would be true. It had been a funky winter. Originally predicted to be warmer and dryer than normal, it had been colder and wetter and thus, darker. It was the type of winter where the sun never really shone. Instead, when it did, it was watery at best on those. I quickly turned my head and saw this naked muscular body asleep on top of the covers, his rock-hard cock standing straight up. All I could do was stare -- it had to be at least eight inches long and two inches around. I felt the devil perch on my shoulder, telling me to flick the head and deflate it but the angel on the other shoulder would not allow me to do it. Instead, I gave him a hard shove.“Asshole, get your fucking stinking body out of my bed. Now I am going to have to wash my bed. "I thought I was ALWAYS something special for you," I replied, faking a pouty, "boo-boo lip" expression."Yes...you are...but I want you to be EXTRA special...like...maybe...my private sex toy."That phrase, together with the look in her eyes, made my loins get to quivering again. I could feel the increased blood flow down there between my legs. "Oooh...a private sex toy? Wow...so, you flip my switch and I give you pleasure? Sign me up, hon." Yeah," she answered with a wickedly tempting smile,. He screamed out in pain. He was doubled over in pain. It was the worse pain he had ever experienced. He fell to the floor and grabbed at his waist. He was aware that Maggie and the Doc were with him and trying to help. He tried to tell them what was wrong but the pain was so profound that he couldn't speak. He started to hyperventilate and felt himself losing consciousness. He felt Maggie holding his hand trying to comfort him. There was a sharp pain in his arm and he descended into.