I’m lying here in bed, much like the first time I called without a stitch of clothing on thinking about you and our date tonight.” In the backgrou...d I heard a high pitched buzzing.“What’s the sound I’m hearing?”“It’s a vibrator.”My cock had already come to attention and I slipped my underpants down as I asked “What’s it vibrating?”“My pussy, right now it’s vibrating my pussy as I think about our date tonight, would you like to hear it?”Before I had a chance to reply, the buzzing became louder. But it wasn’t dry or thinning as some of the women’s hair seemed to do after years of bleaching and coloring. I was taller than her now. She was still relatively as thin as she had been. On the other hand, I had put on a few pounds directly below the expanding barrel chest. She wore glasses while I sported newly laser corrected retinas. Amazingly, she still seemed as gay and alive with energy as I remembered her thirty years prior.“Oh poor boy,” I heard her comfort the ailing c***d as she. “No,” I emphatically replied.After a brief pause, she cocked her head sideways and looked in my direction.“Do you think I’m sexy?” she asked.“Yes,” I replied.“I saw you staring at my ass in the elevator,” she proffered.I stared straight ahead at my computer screen. I had been caught.“Yes,” I acknowledged. “It’s not like I could ignore it.”She laughed and flipped her long blonde hair back over her shoulder.“I’m horny,” she declared.“Well,” I replied. “That would make two of us.”“Would you like a. ’ I threw a velvet cut of cloth over the crystal ball and locked the set of small display cases housing my crystal trinkets as I responded, placing them all in an aluminum-type suitcase I used for transporting my wares. ‘Well, Mr. Henderson, my crystal ball tells me that Edie would love a murder mystery tape to listen to while she drives her Winnebago to her next craft fair. It gets lonely on the road.’ I looked up into Rolf Henderson’s eyes, and found them dancing down into mine. He was much.