She took a deep breath and rang the doorbell."Hi Breanna, come on in!" Jessica said, smiling. Breanna went inside, cautiously looking around to make s...ure she wasn't walking into a trap or something. She still wasn't too sure of this whole scene and she would do well to pay attention. Jessica led her to the living room and offered her a seat. "Would you like a soda or something to drink?" Jessica asked, being the good host."I guess I'll have a soda if that's okay," Breanna said quietly."Sure. So, without further ado, the Klub Kasbah proudly presents the greatest hypnotist on earth... the Amazing Roger!"The curtain creaked open and an aging, distinctly unhandsome man appeared wearing a cape and old tuxedo along with a terrible comb-over hairdo held in place by an abundance of oil. He swept on to the stage and received the audience's rather reserved applause.Ken whispered to Beth, "Roger? The guy's stage name is Roger? I thought hypnotists were named Kreskin or Rasputin or Dr. Demento. She slid her hand back up, barely touching my dick with the back of her hand. Kate stared at my dick for a long while before I stepped into her and wrapped my arms around her. I pressed my lips into her ear. Youre beautiful&hellip, I gently kissed her neck, then over to her shoulder. I turned around and picked her up, setting her on the bed. I held onto her waist. One hand led itself up her belly and over her boob where it gently grazed her nipple with my palm, and up onto her shoulder. I slid. Each had known Mrs. Verling. Doctor Verling's widow and Mrs. Black; Dear Eleanor the sweetest chubby widow in town. Quincy had learned of Ely's charms a few months earlier and was very happy with this arrangement. It was Eleanor Black that introduced Quincy to the sweetest threesome of his life. Two old ladies and one young stud that took care of both ladies to everyone's satisfaction. Quincy often talked to his Dad about his sweet encounters. Quincy's father smiled and said in his youth he had.