She rode him like a prize stallion. Sitting up straight and shedding the bedclothes. Stretching her matronly body like a hibernating bear waking up in...spring.Richie just held on. He knew when he was outmatched. He was a mere passenger now. An ecstatic, horny passenger to be fair, but he knew he was just along for the ride. Her breasts were locked away within the tight sports bra. But that allowed him to take the road less traveled. He ran his hands over her thighs and bottom. He traced his. The woman gave him a hug."That's a good little girl. Now play with your big sisterlike you promised."Bob started to feel the pain subside, but he was alsostarting to feel light-headed. The woman helped him get upand lay on the sofa. Then Bob started nodding off and soonfell asleep.***When Bob awoke, he noticed that all the pain was gone. Andthe clothes he was wearing weren't tight any more. He alsonoticed that hair was in his face. He reached up to pullthe wig off with a yank. He gasped in. "Are we meant to go in?" Oh yes," said Shelley. She sounded cheerful. Murphy had little confidence that this oddball building would offer anything to enhance his studies, but her obvious enthusiasm cheered him up a little. Perhaps this establishment had more to offer than meets the eye.Following Shelley inside, he found himself in a lobby not unlike that of a theater, with high ceiling and high arches and an unkempt look. The walls were black and the floor was carpeted in red. An old woman sat. No, you did ofend me, I'm fattered that I can still make a guys dick hard that fast. I'd love to suck it sometime...OH when she said that I had to walk away. He didn't know weather to shit or go blind. Then he said I get off work at ten, if you want to meet me in the employee parking lot I'll let you see it in person. She asked what do you drive? He said a Honda Civic , a red one with a GSU tag on front. She said ok it's a date. I was standing out side and I didn't hear that part, she said well.