But then Joshrealized he was already several blocks away from the store, and he didn'tfeel enthusiastic about going in any direction that led back to ...heoffice. Josh decided to keep heading for the subway, and just hoped hewould come across another decent market on the way to the flat.He found another store, but he couldn't be sure if it was "decent". Thefat letters in crusty, flaking paint read FREDDIE'S FOOD MART. It was oneof those dinky, non-chain grocery markets that were a dime a dozen. "Please move into the left hand circle." She said in a distracted tone.He complied. "What exactly is this supposed to do anyway?" He asked."You'll find out." She moved into the right hand circle and began chanting and swaying in an almost hypnotic rhythm. Suddenly she stopped and said a phrase in Latin.He knew what it meant from his Latin classes: "Bring about the switch!"The whole world seemed to swim for a moment. It seemed he was floating in a void for a second and then he looked out and. This move positioned me so that my cock was in line with the separation of the sofa cushions. With both hands, I pulled the cushions apart enough to make an opening for my cock, and I slid it between the cushions. When I let the cushions go back, they gently squeezed my cock.I slowly pushed my ass up, which began to slide my cock out of the cushions, then I let myself down and pushed it back in. The sensation was incredible. I started slowly humping the slit in the cushions, and within. ... mmmm and a fat little uncut cock.... very nice!Sitting at my side we got chatting. As he relaxed I noticed that the towel was slipping to one side and that plump little cock was firming up. When he asked if I was married, I put my hand under the towel and said "no, this is what I prefer". Surprisingly, he was very obliging and removed the towel revealing a firm uncut penis of about 5" in length with a very long overhanging foreskin all resting on top of a scrotum filled with enormous.