There was nothing to prevent that.“You make it sound as if the Device is alive, not almost.”“To the creator, it is alive. To the rest of the wor...d, it’s not. Perspective.”“Is it like a super power?”“As much as your intellect and soul are super powers.”“Oh.”“Don’t give it much thought. If I wasn’t sure you could do it, I wouldn’t have chosen you.”She still worried.... We stayed at the Duke on Michigan Avenue. So, of course, we had to go shopping and dine out. Dining out became Cat’s favorite. It was clear he was excited, the outline of his cock, straining and his underpants. I tried to remember that this was the man, a kindly man I ran errands for as a shy ten year old, yet here I was, seven years later, about to, as he put it, 'make an old man very happy'.As is usual in circumstances like these, I don't really know how I ended up in his bed. I'd mowed his lawn as a favour and been asked in for a drink. He wanted help putting a door on his wardrobe and before we were able to get to. I loved looking at the ladies and exposing myself to the ladies. Almost invariably, when I took down my underwear, they were staring straight at my erection. I must be a closet exhibitionist. I would never want to offend anyone but these ladies knew that they were going to see me and touch me and I loved it. During the bath, I asked her how long she had worked here. She said, “About a month.” I commented that she surely knew all the best techniques and asked her how she learned them so. I had noticed Lou watching me a couple times thru the door. I was thinking about the covk in his shorts, the magazines everywhere, and I figured he was another old guy looking for a blowjob as well as getting yardwork done. Well, I figured Id see how it went, and go from there. I didnt realize it but thinkibg about it had given me an erection. I heard a noise , turned and Lou was there with a soda for me. I saw him looking at my crotch and smiling. He asked me if I was hungry and offered me a.