"Are you okay, Jay?" I got so nervous because I didn't want him to know that I was horny to the point that my hands were getting soaked with pre-cum. ...hen he said something that shocked the hell out of me. "Do you want me to come and play with it?" I was shocked. I opened the stall door with my dick out and the pre-cum on my hands. He looked at me with sex burning in his eyes. He came into the stall and grabbed my dick; it felt so good. He closed the stall, got on his knees and I received the. Reed has been gone for quite some time, and you know I could, use a little help with something.” She began to unbutton her shirt. “If your okay with it that is.” I nodded my head, not being able to say anything else. She motioned for me to sit in the armchair at her desk.“But what about Kristy?” I asked.“She’s got practice remember? Now it’s time for me to show you how I got the BMW.” She told me as she started to undress, giving me the best strip tease I have ever seen. She pushed the papers. I caught sight of myself, reflected in one of the living room windows. I looked like that creepy old guy I had seen at the steakhouse. I had seen myself, all those years ago. And I had felt something, an eerie premonition of events to come, looking at that old haggard face.My decision made, I had no time to loose. I had somewhere to be.It appeared that I was semisolid. As long as you didn't look at me in direct light, I was normal. I was like a hologram, not like a stereotypical ghost. I could. He came to the area on a business which meant we could finally meet. We met for drinks and conversation. There was sexual tension between us as we discovered more in common about each other than we had realized from our emails. He apparently liked my attitude and suggested we go somewhere else.I followed my new friend to what must have been the sleaziest motel in town. The bed took up almost the entire room; it was hard to walk around it to the tiny bathroom. The hand towels were almost like.