Thirty-ish, or so. He was handsome, she’d have to give him that ... he made her feel warm and squishy, between her legs ... she found herself hoping... that he’d be interested. I’d like to do it with an old fart, she thought ... but not all that old. He was just about right.She smiled at him, and continued to dance slowly. He kept up with her, and finally she let herself drift closer and closer to him. He held out his hand, and she placed hers into it. They closed, and danced together for a while,. ”I told you it would be good to shave that pussy,” Shelly mocked between licks. “It is so soft and sensitive. Here feel mine.” And with that she turned her body around so Maggie could reach her. As she was turning Shelly saw me standing in the doorway. Our eyes met and then her eyes danced down to my rock hard cock. I couldn’t move. I just stood there and without saying a word I was able to tell Shelly to continue satisfying Maggie. Shelly helped Maggie slide off the tub and onto the large rug. Funny how that is The One Thing I am sure of. All I got was a glass of Apple Juice. Oh, and a pill. I remember the pill too, because after I took it, I had a hard time standing up, it's like my whole body was numb.Then there was a knock at the door and when Mommy opened it, Mr.Phelps came in. He never said a word, he just wrapped my naked body in a blanket and carried me through the back yard over to the open hatchway that led down into his basement. He laid me down on an old bed and asked if I. James made an effort to calm himself, closing his eyes and focusing on suppressing his energy. He had more success this time and was able to control his power enough to turn his eyes back to their normal brown.With a sigh of relief, James checked the time. He had his last class in about ten minutes: Composition with Dr. Sharp. At the thought of his sexy professor, his dick stirred with new life, but he forced that lust down for appearances' sake. He considered skipping class, not wanting to.
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