Then, I worked my way down to his back, buttocks and legs. He was wet and slick and glistening. He flinched somewhat when I got to his butt so I staye... far away from his anus.“Time to turn over boss.”He did. His shrivelled cock just lay there atop his balls like a wounded duck.I poured plenty of oil on his chest and belly and proceeded to rub and massage him all over. From top to bottom he got well oiled. I knelt between his legs and went to work on his genitals. I squeezed, caressed and. "The redhead started towards the back of the store for a step. Thenturned."Thank you."His voice was lost in the din of customers. Roy got the feeling themanager really wasn't used to being thanked. Or, he just didn't care.Roy walked past the displays of guitars and effects pedals, past thebass rigs and into the section of Music Mart by the bathrooms. A largebulletin board was arrayed with flyers that had been posted by musicianslooking for other musicians.Roy's vivid green eyes scanned the. Saved my life? What's her game? What does she want? he thought.Soon, he was jolted from those thoughts by a familiar voice. "Pat, baby!" cried Shannon, as she sashayed up to the bed and put a painful lip lock on me. I had to admit that I still found Shannon physically attractive, even though she certainly paled in comparison to my wife, who was twelve years her senior."Umm... " I heard myself grunt in pain."Easy, Shannon!" cautioned Evie with a snicker."Hurts..." I murmured, unable to get out. Thenylon instantly shriveled up and ignited the moment the flame hit thepants. Next I turned to my leg. The blue denim caught fire the momentthe torch hit the fabric and caused a small fire to break out on my legforcing me to temporarily stop and pat it out. My hands worked tosmother the fire while receiving no burn damage themselves. The heatfrom the fire went unnoticed by my body. I began to wonder just how heatresistant this body was, so I reignited the torch and held the flame farfrom.