She finally ran her hand up the length of my cock, but didn’t stop to play with it. She pulled away from me and knelt on the bed looking down at me ...ith a smile that was pure lust. Then I can’t say much, her kneeling there, giving me a full view of her breasts and damp pussy was driving me into an even stronger lust-fueled need.Looking down at me she said, “Don’t move and don’t reach for me or I’m done, got that?”Not trusting myself to speak I just nodded at her, clutching the sheets in my. I look her over and said, “I’m not sure that I’m even going to vote this year it’s only local elections anyway and nothing important.”Trish Dish replied, “Oh but you are mistaken. Local elections are very important. We are the ones that raise your property taxes, plow your street, pick up your garbage, and fill in the potholes. If you want to put an addition on to your home you need to get a permit from us. Local elections dictate whom your Sheriff and even who your Dog Catcher is. You are in. " No worries sweetie. You have been gone a long time, and a young man needs his release. I am actually flattered I could help," she said with a smile and slight giggle. "Well thanks. It's just very embarrassing having you witness that ya know," I said sheepishly."Oh don't be silly, Ricky. It's normal. Every guy jerks off. You know it's true," she laughed. "Besides, you should be proud of that thing. That gift doesn't run in this family."Oh shit, did she just compliment my cock? "Um, okay, wow.. Her feet and back hurt, she had a headache and in general, wanted to get the hell out of Dodge. The stranger turned towards her with a smile. She noticed he was wearing some sort of uniform, with hat, gloves and matching coat. All in black. He was about fifty-five years old – too old to be a son of either patient, too young to be a sibling. He also bore no family resemblance. Her puzzlement must have shown on her face. He smiled and removed his hat, revealing thick black hair, streaked with.