I have a customer that introduced me to a friend of his, and since he is in charge of purchasing, I set up an appointment to show him our line of pape... products. Got to keep beating the bushes, as they say. Listen, I should be back around 11:30, so I'll see you then."Megan was about to say good-by when Derrick leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips before leaving. "Bye uncle Derrick, see ya later." Bye Megan, and I'll try to make this quick and get back here to you as fast as possible.. C'mon, follow me." She held my hand and led me towards the sidewalk. I found the sensation of the hot beach sand on my feet and toes painful but pleasant. Honestly, feeling anything below my knees was a pleasure after years of diminished circulation. I welcomed every scorching grain of sand, savoring the way it shifted between my toes. When we stepped onto the cement, I treasured each step of texture I could feel in the sidewalk. And then there was the view. I'd forgotten what it was like to be. Was I attractive as a young woman, was my make up on correctly, and my already long blond hair, now in a pony tail going to excite who ever I was deciding to hook up with....And as I drove along, I didn’t care who I met, I thought as long as the cock is willing, if it is a gay man or a a trans woman...I know I needed some stiff hard cock and I wanted to suck it and feel the balls dangling on my chin, and of course the feel of that hard dick in my virgin ass..what fun this would be...I pulled up. 'Sorry things aren't working out so good. But you did all you could do.''Did I?'Chuck shrugged.'Don't really know, but, fuck, you care. Don't know how but you do, and you're giving it your all. What else can you do?''I honestly don't know.''You shouldn't worry that much. What happens, happens. Nothing for you to go crying over.'Estelle looked at him intently.'So you don't care at all what happens to those people?'Chuck was annoyed at how confrontational he felt like being.'Terrible things.