It was so nice for me and she was also responding well. She already started moaning and was holding her lower lip between her teeth and was giving won...erful response. She helped me remove the bra and was naked on the top then slowly I moved my hand to her navel and made her lay on the ground where she was sitting. She was getting horny and was holding my tool and was pressing very smoothly. I was like in heaven with her touch on my tool and it was already oozing out the pre cum on to her soft. It's one of those old Eastern European models: bakelite brown, chunky and with a brand name you couldn't pronounce if you tried. Friends are constantly surprised when they find out it still works. Most of them tell me I should throw it out and buy a new one. I've lost count of the number of department store gift vouchers I've received at Christmas, specifically for a new vacuum cleaner. And yes, over the years I've thought about buying one of those new, flashy models with extra suction. 'What is wrong with everyone here?' Steve thought to himself as hethought back to the boys that had flirted with him that morning. Hecould not understand how strangers could not tell that he was a boy in adress.Once the last table setting was placed out on a table, Gretchen and Kurtgathered their waitresses and bar tenders. Gretchen smiled as Kurt leftto get the cooks ready for the lunch rush.Gretchen turned to her staff and said, "While most of you are my year-rounders who know the drill,. "You, your reaction. You seem almost... happy. The change usually throws people. But you..."The girl laughed. "Funny, isn't it?" Then she shook her head. "Have you ever been a prisoner in your own mind?" Her voice betrayed no emotion, none of the anguish that should have been there. "It's terrifying. You see things, but can't understand them. You hear things, and don't know the sounds. You can't recognize anything. You can't associate your memories - which are still clear - with the outside.