Carla was in her mid thirties, living alone at the moment, and was definitely aroused at the sight of such sweet young pussy. However she realized tha... these girls, especially the cute little blonde probably didnt realize what she was doing, not that Carla didnt appreciate the view, as she stole peeks now and then trying not to be obvious. As Carla sipped let her tongue take long sensual licks of her gelato in between peeks. She noticed the girl had moved, and now she had one leg extended. He examined me carefully and suggested some medicine.Then I was the doctor.He came in, said with a worried look on his face that his willie was swollen.This really surprised me. It wasn't anything I expected to hear.Before I could say or do anything he pulled down his trousers and shorts.His willie sure was swollen. It was pointing straight out at me.I have never seen anything like it before.Maybe I had seen my father's limp cock once or twice. My younger brother for sure.But nothing like. It's really important." You must have the wrong house, miss. I don't have a sister," I replied,and tried to shut the door.She muttered something, and the door flung back open."My magic is never wrong," she said firmly."Well, it's wrong now. I don't have a sister."The red-head then stared at me for a bit."It's you? But how ..." she stammered, and then muttered something."Tell me the truth, did you have a moment of power recently? Are yougetting memories of other lives?" She demanded.I found. Many of the girls were from an upper class background and I guess the thought of dating or even going out with the guy from the sandwich shop was not something they were interested in.Not to be deterred, I worked on a few of the girls building some sexual tension and letting them know I was interested but not interested enough to ask them out or break my schedule or to actually deliver their food. One of the girls I enjoyed talking to was Cassie a tan, petite, brunette tennis player who liked.