I looked upand over my shoulder and saw an old man with long grey hair, ascraggily beard and a large bulbous nose."What did you say?" I asked him."I s...id I know what you want and I can give it to you. You only have toask." was his reply.Perplexed I asked, "What are you talking about?"He let out an exasperated sigh. "I'll give you to the count of ten todecide, man or woman. The choice is yours. But like I said I know whatyou want."To say I was shocked by this offer would be putting it mildly. I. Not impotent, but he had a low libido. I, on the other hand, have a much higher drive. He tried his best to please me, and that was enough. Does that make any sense to you?"I sighed. "Yes, it actually does. My wife and I are ... shall we say, at odds right now." Yeah," she said, "I know about that."My eyebrows rose. "Come again?"She leaned forward on both elbows, and said, "Jeff, I don't want to embarrass you, but your windows were open last night." Oh, shit," I muttered. "I'll bet the whole. His tool had got really big and strong pointing me. He then bought oil and got in between my legs, bent a bit forward and started applying over my chest. Dad ‘Wow sexy, your skin is so smooth. am enjoying the feel of your skin.’ He cupped my boobs which couldnt fit in his one hand and applied oil to it. In the process his cock was rubbing my pussy continously. I was moaning slightly and was getting hot every moment. Dad ‘seems my little girl is enjoying.’ Somehow my legs got spread. ..” Mitch fumbled the folder looking for the name.“Thomas. Janice Thomas,” she said. “This is Tommy.”“I’m sorry, Mrs. Thomas,” he quickly recovered. “This is a colleague, Dr. Childers. How are you and Tommy doing?”He frowned as he read the folder. When she started to speak, I think that might have been the expression on my own face. I hoped this wasn’t the norm.“Tommy’s fine. I want you to fix me,” she said, shifting him from one arm to the other.“You want a 16-year-old’s body?” Doc said,.