April played with his balls, letting Jerry get more excited. "I like these," she said. Then she licked him from the middle of his crotch, over his h...airy balls, and up, along his stiff cock."Make me cum," Jerry asked.April kept licking, but each time she started further down his crotch. When her tongue touched the rim of his tight asshole Jerry screamed. "God!"April let the tip of her tongue dance lightly over Jerry's hole."Yes! . . . Yes!"April sat up. "But now I'm hungry. I'll cook. Her smile lit up the room. She pushed the tray over the bed, then repositioned the angle of the bed, so I was sitting up and able to reach the table. Before I could reach for the food, she grabbed me and pulled me into a very tight hug.“Michael I’ve missed you so much, I was so afraid ... They kept telling us you were getting better, only to backtrack and say you had relapsed ... I am still not convinced you’re really better. But you look well, and you are here and not in that horrible place,. ..... don’t know what you’ve done to me, but……….." I couldn't let her continue; I shushed her and told her there was no need for her explain. I kissed her on the forehead and walked out to my car..................................................It had been a few days since the showdown over that took place Sunday morning and I was back to my everyday grind. Cheyene was all I could think about, well I lied. Hell I had all three women on the brain to tell the truth. Work had been completely. I exploded into an orgasm, which Willy or Earl could see. I just plain didn't care.That orgasm helped me to fall instantly asleep. I didn't lie awake trying to figure out why I was always alone in the end. Nor did I try to improve on my plan for James Smiley, I just drifted into the oblivion of sleep.The next conscious thought I had was that I needed a shower badly. Not only did I smell bad, my body was sticky from the dried sweat. I slipped into the shower at 6AM. Bernard was sleeping soundly.