" Tommy laughed"I know I am so sorry that you've had to put up with a cripple. I will make it up to you as soon as I can, believe me." Jake replied."I...t's ok Jake, I owe you a lot, you're about the only decent one there. You remember all the assholes we worked with." Tommy said hoping it didn't trigger another pain episode.Tommy let out the breath he'd been holding when Jake smiled and nodded. "Yeah I do Tom, it will get better as I am sure I will also."Jake and Gen watched as Tommy left both. You however, smiled appreciatively my way when you caught me imagining my face between your breasts or those luscious lips wrapped around my cock. I didn’t know if you were teasing me when you bent low to refill my wine, giving me a glimpse down your blouse, or when you bent at the waist to pick up a napkin, revealing that you weren’t wearing any underwear. To make matters worse, I am in the habit of not wearing underwear, so I was struggling to sit in such a way that my raging boner would. His family was more than a little conservative — hell, they didn't even have cable TV — and they had every filter known to mankind on the internet. His dad was some sort of deacon at one of the evangelical churches and his mom, from what I'd seen, didn't own a pair of slacks or a dress that showed her knees. His older sister Terry wore clothes like her mother did. She had been the best-looking girl in the class before ours, which was a real shame. She'd inherited her mother's looks, but her. The excess was already dripping from my thighs."Oh, your cum is so hot," I told him. And I wasn't lying – it was. If only it had made any difference to me at this point. Chicken soup would have had the same effect."I know it, baby," he arrogantly panted. "All of us cops shoot hot lead out of our pistols." I thought you police sharpshooters were supposed to aim between the eyes," I cracked, not between the lips.Unfortunately, my joke did not divert him from asking the question I most dreaded..