In the morning, we went to breakfast again. But this time, I wore athletic clothing to cover my marks. Most of the welts were disappearing, left were ...he tiny red marks. My butt was still sore, red and on fire from the slightest touch, it did make it very hard to sit. He said by Wednesday I would be back to normal and able to make my schedule of lingerie shows for the week. He claimed at the worst my butt would still show some signs of bruising but he insisted many of the bar patrons would like. I took out my little brown bottle along with a teaspoon and laid them both onto the counter.The pharmacist came over smiled and asked if he could help me.I said, "Yes! Could you please taste this for me?"Being I'm a senior citizen ... I guess the Pharmacist just went along with me.He picked up the spoon and put some of the liquid on his tongue and swilled it around.Then with a stomach-churning look on his face he spit it out on the floor and began coughing.When he finally was finished, I looked. She could feel him growing larger, getting harder in her mouth. Her lips and tongue brought him from slightly firm to rock hard stiff.Scott was straight, not curved. At first she felt a twinge of disappointment at that. The slight upward turn of Dave's cock had been an entirely new and pleasant sensation for her.Madeline reached one hand down between her legs. She rubbed her fingers over her pussy mound, and wondered what it might be like to have Dave's curved cock sliding up inside her while. And I was sitting on my knees on the couch and wanted to justshrink up to nothing when she looked at me.So she said that she didn't know if I could keep being her babysitter,but that was only because of confusion, and that we both would see how itworked out. She was saying she didn't think anything was wrong with boyssitting, even with girls, but that she would never have hired one onpurpose, probably, and didn't know if it would work now.I told her how I hoped we could still be friends and.