‘Uncle Arthur’, as it was called around here, was ravaging my joints like a house on fire and Charlotte had known that keeping me active would kee... it at bay. So far, it had worked. But as I sat on the bed, looking at my friend, I realized that I didn’t know why she was here, what her ailment was. Whenever I’d asked, she’d just said that she was at Sunnyvale because life couldn’t handle her any more. ‘She wants to wash my hands.’ I started to say something because that was such a strange thing. I'm not usually so mean and you... you are spectacular."Darren couldn't believe what was happening. Was it working? Could things really be this easy from now on? He had to test this out further, and he'd always wondered what the company of two gorgeous women would be like."Hi Amy, I'm Darren. From this point on you exist to bring me joy per my desire. I have a job for you starting right now." Yes Darren?", she said pleasing and expectantly."I want you to go back into that bar and convince a. Are you surprised?", she said. But as my cock rapidly grew erect under her palm, her face suddenly took on a look of surprise.She looked at her hand, and then back at my face, then she grabbed the waist band of my sleep shorts and pulled them down. The head of my cock caught on the elastic and then, when it came free, the whole thing plopped down on my midriff and made a slapping noise. And Donna stared at my now, almost, completely erect cock. Long and thick and still swelling.I swear she. Soon the lights dimmed and the movie resumed.Her hand slowly reached my crotch and she massaged that area. Then she undid my zipper and her fingers probed inside. She giggled that there was no underwear and whispered to me, “That is why they say that Samajhdhaar ko ishaara kaphi hai”.Her fingers circled around my dick which was slowly getting erect. She continued to stroke my dick and suddenly bent over the armrest and brought her face to my crotch. She started sucking my dick with enthusiasm.