I definitely agreed and told her how scared I was to cut my own hair.Gloria said if I wanted, I could come over and she would give me a haircut if I w...s okay with that. I didn’t want to get her in trouble, joking that she’d have trouble cutting my hair while keeping a distance of six feet. We laughed it off, realizing it was probably a bad idea. However I believe Gloria was anxious just to have someone to visit with. She tried to convince me to come over and cut my own hair at her house, and. Tired, but still happy from having been with Steve this morning, I left work and headed for home. Mom was still working evenings, so I fixed myself some leftovers for supper, hoping that Steve would call sometime soon. After I cleaned up my dishes, I lay down on the couch for what I thought was a few minutes, but it was more than two hours later when I was awakened by the phone. I rushed to answer it, but it was a wrong number. I went back to the couch, but in a few minutes, the phone rang. I was trying to sleep but the thoughts of visible outline of nipples bosom on my face liquid gushing out from her pussy.Her bare-back gave me an instant hard-on. My erect tool started probing over her ass- crack over our clothes. I was helpless. She woke up due to my hard-on. She was furious at first but then she understood my situation.She told me that she will help me masturbate and then we both can sleep. She opened my zip and brought my cock out. Due to less space my penis was getting rigid. My birth name was Isaac Finkel, but my adopted name was Ian Finnegan. I am now the Lord God Almighty, the King of Heaven. Adonai stepped down and named me his successor, which I just found out very recently, in fact, Mustafa Sexton, or should I call you Richard?” I thundered, making the man more than a little frightened by now ... between the teleportation and the fear of God, he had to be aware that I was the real McCoy by this point.“Mustafa is the name that I was given. Richard was my slave.