I was by then incapable of forming a coherent sentence, so I said nothing and waited to see what he would do next. He lifted his ass up off the sofa, ...ooked his thumbs into his shorts. I removed my hand from his crotch as the shorts transversed under it to fall past his bent knees to his ankles, and there it was.His dick was about four to five inches soft, completely unshaved: an old-fashioned bushy-bush-bush. I looked down and all the chatter in my head evaporated. I went into auto-mode,. He places his hands on them and begins to caress them oh so softly, caressing her nipples until they are erect. He cups them both in his hand and begins to kiss and suck on them. She moans from the pleasure he is giving her. Between her legs she can feel the wetness that has already arisen within her from his touch. His hands move down to her pussy and he begins to play with her. He continues to kiss her moving slowly down her body to her pussy. Bringing her knees to an upright position, he. Soon enough you fall asleep on the couch.As you wake up you get nearly shocked to death. As you look down you see that you are floating in the air above New York. After some time you manage to fly. Still not the best, but you could get where you want to go. As you float through NY you suddenly come across a Skyscraper that looked very familiar to you. It was the Stark tower! "Wait, so does that mean I'm ..." you suddenly get interrupted as you hear something fly nearly through you ... "Yes that. Mr. Phillips expended his braincells contending with recalcitrant math students ... boring ... boring ... boring. He loved it."Junie Moonie, I'ze bored." Jimmy Moonie, I'ze bored, too." What sort of trouble can we get away with?"I looked at her ... she looked at me..."Road trip!"I called Mom. "We're going away ... be gone at least a month ... probably longer." Driving? or flying?" Both I think. I'll drive to Lansing ... June can fly the Beech turbo Queen Air down to Franklins. She needs her.