He looked at Martin, and asked, "Nothing for you sir?" and Martin shook his head. "Or for you, madam?" Linda looked down, too embarrassed to respond a... all."What's your name, boy?" Cyrus asked, sipping the champagne."Andrew, sir." You normally get a tip at this point, don't you?" Um well yes sir." Would you like a blow job instead?" Oooohhh yes sir." Linda, get over here on your knees." Linda reluctantly climbed off the bed and crawled over to the waiter, unzipped him, and took out his cock.. Another story in the ongoing saga of a teen and his middle-aged Aunt “A” willing to teach him the ways to satisfy a woman in the mid 1960’s. It was now the fall of the year, crops were in, the weather is cooling off and school was well under way. I had learned that my folks were going out of town for an anniversary party on my Dad’s side and I was to be left alone overnight for the first time. Mom’s twin, Aunt “T” quickly invited me for supper that Saturday night in question. Of course “A”. I was scared and my heart raced. I realized what a stupid idea this was. Then I heard the voices coming closer. I waited long enough to recognize three male voices and one that could be both male or female. I didn't want to risk anything so I went deeper in the dark all the way to the edge of the light entering through the opening.I almost cursed when I heard their names coming closer. I had no other choice than to slowly walk into the pitch dark while still keeping the opening in my sight. I. ' I looked at her unable to understand, still confused by what seemed the words of a mad person.'You see step-daddy, the wearer of the ring that is on your little pinkie will change into the person whose clothes he touches.' It was Charlotte that had said this.If I could have I would have laughed at this magic mumbo jumbo. I was to long in the tooth to be scared by this. Charlotte then continued talking, 'We picked who you are going to be with real care, she is a little girl who is very pretty,.