“Oh, I’m okay,” I said quietly. I didn’t look at her.After moments of silence, “Is everything okay?” “I don’t know.” “Okay, we nee... to talk. That’s obvious.” “I have to get to school. I’m going to be late.” “Then you come over to my place after work today. Are you okay with that?” I looked at her and studied her a bit. I let out a sigh, “Okay. I will.”She finished the fill and put the hose away, then came over and put her hand on my arm to lean in and give me a kiss. “I’ll see you later and. “Don’t worry about me, just go and take care of your sick mother,” Mr. Brooks reassured her. He hung up, and turned to Cherie, surprised that she had already disrobed completely.“I heard,” she said, before the old man even had a chance to open his mouth. “I’d love for you to help me get my bath, but first, I think you have to help me get a little dirtier!” she declared, her eyes dancing and her smile broadening. With that, she deliberately reached out and traced his ever hardening manhood. The voice sounded like Mitch's but he wasn't too sure. Sighing he wished that Mitch had given him more than cryptic instructions, on how to control his new (lol) old body. John had a neighbor come by yesterday and he had almost gotten caught floating off the ground. Shit! that had been close! Had he not been near the house, he didn't think he'd have gotten down as fast as he had.After 15 days he began to hear the voice again, this time he knew it was Mitch but it was still far away. All he. He opened his mouth wider and accepted my exploring tongue into his mouth. My hands slid up from his chest to the back of his neck. I pulled him into me roughly. Our tongues were dancing with each other. I was in heaven and the fun hadn’t even started yet!I stood back and started slowly undoing the buttons on his shirt. I took my time. I wanted to savor every delicious moment of this experience. I looked up at his face. He had very manly features. Thick set jaw, narrow cheeks, deep set dark.