Softly brushing your hand along his dick, you smile up at him and say, “Yes sir”. He places his hand under her chin and pull you back over his dic.... He then reels back and leaves you be. The cock at your pussy flows back and forth, somehow you wonder when is it going to pick up?“Oh fuck you’re a good slut. Aren’t you?” You hear the older man say. You choose not to respond this time, testing to see what he’d do. With no further response, you cup his balls with your hand, seeming interested in. “Looks like you’re getting a bit of a boner there son” he said with a smile on his face as his hand moved up the inside of my thing and very soon I felt his fingers inside the leg of my shorts, I let out a soft sigh as my erection became very evident to my landlord and I had never in the 2 years I had lived here thought that old Bertie was like this, you live and learn.Bertie got off his chair and knelt down in front of my chair and with one hand up inside my shorts fumbling around my nuts the. "Pick you up at 5:30 for dinner." I got in my room, kicked off my shoes and checked my email. I called home to check on my parents and jumped in the shower. At 5:45 there was a knock on the door. Livy was standing there in her standard casual-Friday attire: corporate logo denim shirt and a pair of tight pants. Livy had already called the desk for a cab and made reservations at a local seafood restaurant. We didn't say much on the cab ride there. We had already seen more of each other in the. "You don't believe in auras, Jim."I answered truthfully. "I used to think things such as E.S.P. and all that were just foolishness. Nowadays, I don't know what I believe anymore."Will smiled. "That's a start."Will told me everything he knew of his real mother. Nobody ever told him anything, it seemed as if he always knew. She was a fortuneteller in Greenwich Village. She would tell fortunes simply by analyzing a person's aura and interpolating how that person would react in a given.