‘How…how come you didn’t get to go to your prom? I mean, you’re real pretty and everything, and…’ He felt his face getting hot, knew he wa... blushing. He paused and took a deep breath. ‘I…I’m sorry, Mrs. Tate, I…’ Heidi, touched by the young man’s words, reached up and caressed his cheek tenderly with her fingers. ‘I think it’s sweet of you to say that, Tim,’ she said. The two lonely, needing people stood there, gazing at each other, their faces only inches apart. Heidi’s face was turned upward. He was killing time at her expense. He would rather idle about than go away and do his vacuuming. Her habit of suspecting all men was paying off as the facts unfolded. She knew that he had no interest in her music. For sure he had none in her. Although he was standing over her, he could barely see her tiny frame behind the grand piano. It was a good hiding place for her. It was only there that she felt ‘special’ as music flowed out of her long fingers. Everything else about her did not deserve. “What is the meaning of this? Why are we in a forest?”“I wasn’t sure that it would work,” he replied cryptically, walking around the edge of the circle with his hands in his pockets as he admired his handiwork. “I figured that wherever I decided to sleep, Orobas would send you, provided that there was a circle here to offset the energy cost. Looks like I was right.”“This circle was not designed for summoning rituals,” she mused, turning her eyes to the ground. “Did you go to the trouble of. She looked over at Dave and told him to strip. He did like wise, with matching (apart from the massive size difference) hard on. Both men looked at Helens glistening, wet, pussy that she was showing them from her spread legs. “I would love to watch Dave fuck you in the ass” she says breathlessly, following with “But I would never ask you to do something you were uncomfortable with”. “What are you comfortable with” she says.”Will you give me a show that brings me to orgasm without even touching.