Like her, he was ageless but centuries-old as well. He had given her a powder for Harold to take this night. He said it would give Harold one last nig...t of pleasure. So, she took the powder with her to Harold.As she laid next to Harold, she reached for his glass of wine and sprinkled the powder into it, stirring it with her finger. She offered the glass to him and he drank from it deeply. As he did, he felt the stirrings of an erection, a feeling he had long since given up hope of ever feeling. .it is a late afternoon, one weekend here in this time zoneand i begin meditating deeplyimagining what it would be like with you...my breathing slows down...and the edge between the worlds becomes blurred...after an interminable amount of time the pictures inmy mind sharpen,,,my mind focusesand i become aware that i am walkingslowly in a forest,,unlike any inmy native land,,,i see a woman sitting in the distanceand as i approach i realise that it is thewoman i have been corresponding. I noticed her shifting around a little. I couldn't have been more surprised when my girlfriend said "What do you think, is he ready?" and Ash replied, "Let me see." Then she reached over and also began fondling my erection. "Happy birthday, baby," my girlfriend murmured. "I know it bums you out that I don't like giving head, and I thought a good present would be to find someone who enjoys it." Ash winked at me and began undoing my belt buckle. I watched as she unbuttoned my fly, and slid my. I’m sure you’ll be happier in the long run, now that you’ve figured your life out. You’ll be much better-off.’ I gave the other woman another stare of envy and resentment. ‘It’s not what you think, Rebecca. She’s only a friend. I’ve never stopped thinking of you. I wished we had gotten together years ago. Here’s my business card and my new phone number. Call me some time, please,’ Gary asked. ‘No promises,’ I said as we departed. ‘But, let’s keep in touch now.’ I went home that night more.