"No, no, it's alright. It smells heavenly," Mandy said, blushing again and wondering what was wrong with her.David handed her the mug with his fingers... again lingering on Mandy's slim fingers far longer than necessary, it seemed to her.Hot and sweet, the coffee slid down her throat and tasted, it seemed to Mandy, like ambrosia itself."Oh wow, that's so good!" she sighed."You are welcome," murmured David. "Too many don't appreciate what talents others have."Er ... yes," stuttered Mandy, a little. I didn't expect that it was going to be easy. I was going to take him from four months of anytime, anywhere, fuck like sex crazed bunnies to goodbye in the space of three hours. I decided that the way to do it was fuck his eyes out and leave him with no strength to argue, kiss him goodbye and leave.Chad showed up at the sorority house to pick me up for our date and I told him that I really didn't feel like going to the movies and that I wanted to go to his apartment. I slid over next to him and. .. How do you mean?", I said. She says, "I could massage the prostate to try to decongest it, which might shrink the size and help with the urine flow. Do you want to try that?". My brain is screaming Yes! Yes!. I say, "Um.. If you think that could help". She hands me a gown and instructs me to strip from the waist down, including underwear. She says she'll be back in a bit and leaves the examination room. She's gone a long time. What is she doing? Multi-tasking with another patient? Catching. I feel something down here. My dick seems to have some life in it. Only it needs some encouragement’. My wife turned her head and looked at me. ‘Remove your clothes, honey. Let me see what is going on’. I stood up and removed all my clothes. My son was also looking at me. My wife said, ‘Yes, darling, after all, there seems to be some movement. Yes, the fellow needs some encouragement. Please come to the bed and sit in front of me. I will take over’.I went to the bed and sat in front of my wife..