. just my opinion?" It was... immense. You really meant all that?"Tina deadpanned him, raising a thin, auburn eyebrow. "I got zapped intothis stupid l...ttle body whilst I was in your comic shop. Buying comics.Of course I did,"Jon smirked, apparently amused to see Mike undone so quickly. And, totell the truth, Tina (who had long ago quit trying to even internallyverbalise his old name) felt smiley, too. He liked to talk, to debate, toargue. Always had. A brush with his old self comforted,. I looked around the familiar cheery restaurant as he busied himself taking an order at another table. The lunch crowd was loud and animated. There were lots of happy faces and lively conversations all around me. It was Friday and most of these people would get little more work done today after their three-martini lunches. For the majority the weekend had already begun. My eyes settled on the only other person in the room who was alone. She was a pretty young woman with shoulder length light. You could tell it was noticed, but he didn't say anything. I offered him a handshake when I got to him, and he obliged, but after letting go of my hand, he brushed his against my cock through my shorts.The guy they sent out was a short black guy, but you could tell by the way he carried himself that he had a big dick. He jumped in my car and started tinkering to get it going. I could feel myself start to lose my boner, but didn't want that, so I started to lightly stroke myself with my eyes on. ’ But he did as she asked and went to her drawer, seeking out a soft nightgown for her to wear. He kept his eyes on her face in the mirror, so as not to be tempted by the lingerie in her drawer. He cursed inwardly when he felt satin slide against his hand and pulled out a cotton nightgown, quickly tossing it to her. She giggled and struggled to sit up further. ‘You can close your eyes, but I’m going to need you to help me put this on, OK? And just so you know, I’m not that fragile. You can kiss.