"Now what?" she asks with a tremendous amount of fear in her voice. Sheis trying to be brave, but her quivering lips, shaking hands and eyeswelling fu...l of tears give her away."I turn them on," says the newt. He removes a small white box from hisrobe, and presses a button.The panties go from flesh tone to a hot pink."They will be pink while they work," he says. "Then will fade back toflesh tone when done." Done doing what?" Melting your manhood away, of course," he says."What?" she says. "No!. "If she became too graphic about how this muscular young Adonis saved her from villains, scoped her up half naked, pressed her bare breasts against his chest and carried her back to her car, it could cause me serious self esteem issues. Your mom knows that, and I love her for it. I can't stop Steve from being a better man than me in many ways, but at least Paula doesn't keep telling me that he is. She does her best to support my masculine pride." Oh! Dad! No one's a better man or father than. “You want them like yours?” she said to my amazement. I involuntarily looked at her gaze and looked at my dick at attention. I moved my left hand to hold my dick and tried to push it down between the legs. She was smiling. This incident also had effect on her nipples. “Now these are getting up” I pointed up at them. “You need my help?” I asked mischievously.“I know you are just waiting for my nod” she smiled invitingly. I moved a little forward and touched her nipple with the tip of my index. A few shots into it I was staring into her sultry green eyes having some prime bar conversation. Sexual fantasies, likes and dislikes, and most of it was coming from her. We both were pretty hammered by this point. She touches my leg and asks me if I wanted to get out of there. Without hesitation, I paid my tab and we were off to her place. She brought me back to her house. It was dark and her house was huge. She turned on a few lamps and held my hand as she guided me to the upstairs..