I seem to have lost 10-15 years in age. My boobs now looked to be a C or D cup even, and my figure was stunning, slim waist, wide hips and incredible ...egs. I was going to have fun in this body, but couldn't spend the day sitting on the van.I looked over to the rack of clothes I had been secretly purchasing for the last few months. Of course, I could not have known what size I would be, or what would suit me, so there was a range. I opened a bag containing different sizes of underwear, first. He felt as if his cock was exploding from pressure, as the blood was pumping through it, making big veinst pop through the sking of his shaft.He pushed Jennifer a little forward, making her lean on the table in front of the mirror. She closed her eyes and breathed heavily in anticipation, hearing the sounds of Johns belt and zipper.She slowly leaned forward and arched her back, bringing her sexy butt higher in the air, breathing heavily, feeling as she becomes wet just thinking about her lovers. I still had an hour to kill after my eggs and hash brown potatoes breakfast. Before I left the parking lot, I called Thia to tell her goodbye, and not to expecting to hear from me regularly for a week or so.“This trip is going to end your feud with the Kalashnikov brothers I assume?” she asked.“I hope so,” I replied.“Good, I don’t like having to worry about you. Remember you are an old man,” she said.“I finished her thought, “With nothing much to lose.”“Hell no, but I sure as hell have a lot to. What I mean is, are you ready to act responsibly," I asked."In what way?" she countered."Well, let's take it the other way, let me state what is irresponsible. Picking up strange men in bars and bringing them home is irresponsible. The problem is not only might they may be carrying an STD, they may be carrying a S&W as well. The STD might be your problem, but the S&W is likely to be mine as well." Okay, I get it. If I meet a man I want to sleep with, I should let you vette him?" she asked."Not.