I complied as asked and raised my right hand. She took it in hers, bringing it to her lips and kissing the fingers one by one. It was a sexy thing to ...o, but I was really wondering where this was going. She flattened my hand out and held it to her chest, pulling it down her until I felt the softness of her breasts. She didn’t allow my hand to linger but kept dragging downwards. I could feel the softness of her clothes as I made sure my hand stayed in contact with her body. I felt my hand being. I remained silent. Shes waiting for you, was all my friend said. I gave my friend a questioning look, but she forced a smile upon her lips. It was her way of telling me she would be fine. Shrugging, I made my way to the back room. The lights were dimmed and veils were draped over most of the furniture. Many of them also hung from the ceiling. The table was small and around and a large crystal ball stood at its center. There were only two chairs. One was empty. In the other sat the fortune. ”Without hesitation I straightened myself and bend towards him.“Start with my balls. If you do good there you might get my cock.”I licked my lips again, started to lick his balls. It was weird without using my hands for support and it took me some time to get used to it. Eventually he moaned with pleasure and started to strike his cock. “That's good.”Smiling to myself I continued, concentrated on the 'work' before me.Suddenly it hit me and I pulled back. What the hell was I doing? What was. I'll go under.Listen to yourself bleating on. You've got four fully functioning limbsand no obvious health problems. You've got a roof over your head for thenext six months and not far short of two grand to spend. Best of all,you've got the intelligence and imagination to track her down. So you'llbe doing it without a dick. Big fucking deal.I take a step back, ashamed at my lack of inner strength. Amputees,terminal cancer patients, those who've been disfigured by burns or havelost their sight,.