The subject of girls came up and we all agreed that it had been too long since any of us had gotten laid. The bar was empty. Three white women came in... and sat at the bar, they were petite and in their late sixties or early seventies and not bad looking for their age. they came over and wanted to play. We were all having a good time and getting a buzz on. They were getting nasty with the more they d***k. They had said that they were from out of town and their husbands were at some meeting. Earl. Disha: So first of all, tell me how’s life treating you??Me: Good but nothing exciting. What about you?Disha: Dude, as a medical student, I really need to slog my ass. Sometimes, it becomes too hectic but at the end of the day, I love my work and that’s what matters.Me: So true.Disha: So, do you have a girlfriend???Me: Nope. (I always acted very innocent in front of her so I don’t want to change that image).Disha: I hope you like girls?!Me: Hahaha… Anything else??Disha: Well, this doesn’t. It’s not that you are bad looking, you have a body that anyone would want, and a personality that would always keep things lively. You are just shy, you are anxious about those first words, if only you didn’t need to speak them. If only you just could snap your fingers and you would be there, in your bed, naked while she rides your cock. That’s why we have texting right? No, that hasn’t worked out either. You still have to say those first words in public. You wont make it any further,. I looked back at Brad, but he was looking at me with wide eyes. Why?What was wrong with me? Then I felt the changes. I had been so intentlywatching the other three that I had paid no attention to what washappening to my own body. I felt something tickling the back of my neck,and a sudden weight on my head. Then there was a small pinchingsensation at each of my ear lobes, and I felt an odd weight there, as ifsomething was swinging back and forth at the bottom of my ears. When Iblinked my eyes,.