"Jase replied, "I think that's a good assessment, Mr. Small, let's do it. Draw up the appropriate papers with the terms I'll dictate and I'll be back ...to sign them before I leave for Millidgeville."Mr. Small replied, "Good, I'll have the papers ready!"Tarnation! thought Jase, I seem to be turning into an investor whether I like it or not, almost as an afterthought even as I got other things on my mind about what I aim to do!Jase was escorted by Mr. Small from his office, back to the lobby. With. I’m not ancient.”Her serious face broke into a big smile as she tousled his air and turned her attention to the man at the bar. “His grandma doesn’t have video games or internet, so we thought we would go ‘old school’ and play some pool.”As they started towards the back, Jim offered to buy them both a drink. Her son Josh was quick to respond, “I’ll take a beer.”Lisa rolled her eyes. “He can have a coke. And I guess I would take a rum and coke, if that’s not too much to ask.”“No problem. Go on. "I have an 11:00 appointment?" He didn't have my name so I didn't bother to tell her."Oh yes, I see it" the pretty receptionist said, with her vibrant smile. "Please have a seat and someone will be right out to get you."I took a seat and nervously crossed my legs as I flipped through a magazine. "Miss" said a pretty young Asian woman. "Please follow me." I stood, dropped the magazine and followed her back, into a private room. The room was dimly lit, had a massage table, ottoman, a couple of. The touch of hishand on my nylon covered legs was electric. I was getting so excited. Iwas glad that I'd thought to wear a tight gaff today.He kissed me, as my hand found his monster through his slacks. I slowlystarted to rub it, as we kissed.His kiss was amazing! Very strong, but gentle. His taste wasmasculine. A truly wonderful kisser.I wonder how he learned, or if this was natural talent.Again, the waitress interupted. "Two twenty year tawny ports. Anythingelse this evening?" No thank.