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"Nonetheless, you don't have your strength back yet. You'll
sleep here until you're completely well again."
Three nights later, when I was well again, I decided to have
one more night of the closeness of him, and I let him take me to the
bed. He snuggled me close, my back against his chest, and his hard
cock pressing against my bottom, making gooseflesh ripple across my
buttocks. One of his arms was under me, and the other around my waist.
As my cock swelled in response to him, I felt the tip of it touch his
arm. I didn't know what to do. If I tried to move away from his arm,
it would send my buttocks back harder against his cock. And if I
didn't, he'd know I was hard from being so close to him.
Then his arm moved, and his hand slipped down to encircle my
cock. My breath stopped for a moment. He'd never touched me before.
His breath was warm against my neck as he whispered, "May I
take you?"
I nodded, unable to speak.
He took his hand from my cock and lifted my leg, spreading my
buttocks, and positioning his cock against my anus, which was
pulsating wildly. He s
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