He whispered in my ear “You like Papaw to touch you, don’t you? You like to cum all over my fingers, don’t you? Come on, fuck my hand. Mov... those hips like I am. Grind on my hand”. I started moving my hips. I wasn't quite sure what he wanted me to do, but he seemed to like what I was doing. After a few minutes, I started shaking and started pushing my hips into his fingers. He felt so good. And I suddenly exploded...cumming and thrashing while he held me down. He didn’t stop. . Mathieu thanked him profusely and made his way back to his dingy room to put it on. Proud as a peacock and eager to show off his new-found elegance, he made his way to Manhattan. It took him some time to comprehend that the looks he was attracting from passers-by were probably due more to his bald head than his fashion finery but he was happy to be someone, an ordinary young man, that people looked at for reasons other than his previous snake-like appearance. He was walking along Park Avenue. She studied hard but seemed to just miss the boat when the grades were handed out. Meg had what she thought was success with her normal high school teasing, but he just seemed to take it in and not be that affected by her antics. Meg had decided she just did not have what it took to interest this man, so on the last class before Thanksgiving she was totally surprised when he stopped by her desk and asked her to please meet him in his office at the end of the day. Meg had a blush thing going on,. “Linda are you okay?” She asked concerned.“Yeah,” I mumbled, “I just remembered taking my driving test,” I answered in a distracted voice.“Oh Linda that’s great!” Wishes exclaimed, “Your memory’s coming back, that’s fantastic love.”Wishes gave me a hug and then settled back into the seat.“So?” She asked.“Sorry,” I was beginning to function again although I still didn’t understand how this could possible have happened.“So tell me about it silly!”So I spent almost an hour telling Wishes what I.