" No response."Now let's see exactly how your doing shall we?" said Fiona as she gentlyslipped her right hand into Tony's boxers."Oh, what have we her...e," she continued quietly."Looks like somebodies getting smaller!"It was true Tony had shrunk a couple of inches since the Idol was broughtinto his office."Very good, I thought so," she giggled quietly.Then she slipped her fingers under Tony's balls."Oh my!" she chuckled. "And what's this," she said as her fingers foundthere way to a familiar. As I’m laying down on her bed I’m smelling and licking her thong and rubbing my bulge as I’m fully erect. I’m running my hand all over my wood and at the same time I hear the door turning and came in Allyson. “Oh shit!” I say while throwing her thong to the ground and pulling my shorts up. We are standing there in complete silence for 30 seconds until she finally speaks up, “well I can see that you got to my laundry… and my thong…” “Can I just leave now?” I almost yell. “Well depends really,. I was altogether fully human and in the prime of my life for one so endowed and I owed it all to the curse of my forebears that had instituted my continuing existence in this peaceful valley for hundreds of years with a condition of the blood that needed female companionship to sustain my youthful appearance. No, I was not some latter-day Count Dracula with his horrid taste for human blood and the bite of death that seemed all too boring from a layman’s point of view.I was rather more just a. Diane’s gentle rocking motion was causing her fingers to penetrate her pussy and then draw back up all the way out. Diane's motion was so gentle, and carried out with such care that it took me a few seconds to realize that Diane was masturbating! I found myself almost hypnotized by the rhythmic motion of Diane's body when I was jolted back to reality by a sharp gasp from her. At first, I thought that Diane had seen me, but she just carried on stroking herself. Then, Diane stopped her rhythmic.