She asked if I wanted a cup of tea why not I replied. All the time She was making the drink I was checking her out. The towel barely cover her preciou... little bum and when she bent over I could see her arse cheeks very exciting for a man of my age as I’m in my 40’s and to see a fit nearly naked blonde infront of me gave me a semi hard on. She brought the tea over and said hang on I will just get dressed and get your money.All the time I was getting these horny thoughts of why cant she drop the. I knew I was in trouble when we pulled up in front of this sort of run down beauty salon, very dated and sort of tired. Inside, it was the like the dungeon of the bee-hives. Jeannie turned me over to Blanche, a stocky beached blonde with an updo from Hell. She never shut up ? all about her three husbands (two ran off and the third one, she ran off), her no-good trash sister, the disgusting sex on TV and the movies, the lying politicians. After a while I just tuned her out and started to agree. Built somecharacter into him Ryan thought.Life was ok. It was not perfect, but it was pretty darn good. Ryan keptin the back of head the thought of the next fever. He wondered if justmaybe he would stay as he was now. He could live with that, but he fearedwhat the future may bring. Although smaller in stature, he was still allboy and the toughest kid on the block. The thought of losing hismaculinity terrified him.Just as he got comfortable and felt impervious to any health issues, Ryanfelt the. . They should be getting to the Grotto just about now... I was very curious how they would act when they came up empty. Very curious... My mind wandered, drifted, expanded, probed... I suddenly realized I had a jump sense of the Grotto. I could be there in an instant if I wanted. I had all the feedback that I needed for a jump. But instead of jumping, I just tried to do the mental equivalent of focus my eyes. My jump sense got more and more detailed by leaps and bounds. This was the first time.