I took a sip, and winced. It had a lot of alcohol in it. She always let me try her drinks, even though our parents didn't like me drinking u******e."T...ere isn't anyone here for you to talk to? No cute girls?"I rolled my eyes. "Gimme a break. I don't see you with any guys."She sighed. "Yeah, you're right. This neighborhood sucks."I took another sip. "I ripped my suit too."She looked at the tear running up my leg. "I think you've outgrown the alien suit." You look like you're drowning in that. He jerked his deflating cock out of the white wife's sloppy pussy, rolling off her naked, used body, preparing to see who made the noise.His brawny young cousin, Dwayne, walked through the bedroom doorway."What's doing, Ray," he asked, eyeing the married white woman in bed next to his older cousin, obviously naked beneath sheets now covering her."Just got through fucking this," Ray said, jerking the sheets off her, exposing the middle-age wife's curvy body to his gaze, "you want some?" Ray. " Really, half-price on Wednesday. I'll have to call Cheryl and changemy appointment." Oh I'll let her know the intelligence came from you."The conversation drifted off to something else so I quit payingattention. I wondered what the appointment on Wednesday was all about.I realized that I had no clue what my grandmother did on a daily basis.Where would we be going? But, I reassured myself, it's not likely Iwould meet anyone from school, just other old people.My grandmother came into the living. Thanks!”When 1:00 pm rolled around the next day, I arrived at the spa and was shown into a room that was set up almost exactly like Clarissa’s. It was dimly lit, with candles and a soft, vanilla aroma that immediately eased my senses. Rick came in and introduced himself. I noticed he was an attractive, fit man …. maybe 6’ tall … and seemed to be very pleasant.“So, you’re one of Clarissa’s clients? I’ve heard her mention you, in case I needed to fill in. I hope I can serve you as well as she.