It's not like I'm a kid or something..." He handed over the purse to the woman and then tried to brush the dirt from his pants.The fortune-teller move...d to open her purse, when she paused, arching a brow as she looked over the rescuer of her purse. "I would give you a cash reward for being so brave, but I have a feeling that what you really want is something that money cannot buy you, Hmmm?" She slipped her purse over her shoulder and took Duncan's hand in her bony fingers, tracing her. Like Ruth, he was outgoing and friendly; and I joined them for a glass of wine while winding down from a busy night. We were soon laughing and having fun, but I was bright enough to see that lust was in the air. Not wanting to be a stick in the mud, I eventually excused myself on the proviso that I was tired and needed sleep. Ten minutes later, I was in my bed and out like a light.My bedside clock told me it was two twenty in the morning when I woke tangled in my top sheet. After making myself. The small bauble was one of the main reasons she had come here today. It would serve as a focus for her powers, allowing her to pierce the Old Man's protective spells and observe what happened in the shop and his private abode. He was starting to get a little too suspicious and she needed to keep a closer eye on him than she had been. The rest was just icing on the cake, and she hadn't really even needed to exert herself. She couldn't wait until tomorrow. Quietly, she slipped out the door. ." She wiggled her tush and tossed him a foil-wrapped condom."Just a sec..." He said, getting up and going over to the light switch, dimming them even more. Now she (he!) really did look like Bob (or was it Barry?) from the bar.He shucked his trousers, put on the lubricated condom and got behind her (him!). He poked his finger at her anus a little. Too tight."This a virgin hole, hon? I'll be gentle." He stuck his thumb in his mouth, lubing it up as best he could, then pressed the thick.