I had used Damions nickname even. Oh, I was going to ruin this yet! Heart racing for no apparent reason. I took a bit of the glitter from the pouch an... rained it down upon us. It fell in glowing arcs in the light. Almost magick. Almost. ‘Ah, then someone can guess who I am, but then you are mine, are you not, Medea? I do believe you bear a witches mark.’ His hands ran over me, tugging at the dress, one hand sliding up the slit and against the back of my thigh. Before I could react his mouth was. Mike also has the “fuck you” attitude of a lot of short statured men. But he also has the power and agility to back it up. I knew from time spent in the nearby gym with my bantam buddy that he worked out regularly and though he looked short and fat, was actually very solidly built and at 62 years of age could easily hold his own in a fair fight. But personally I don’t consider a .45 against bare knuckles a fair match-up. I was very worried that Mike would something totally unnecessary to prove. I only had to wait a few more minutes until I was sure my own parents were asleep, and then I snuck out of the house to engage in some serious voyeur activity.This was my first time doing anything this crazy and I was frothing with excitement. I want all-out for the occasion. I put on a pair of charcoal gray pajama bottoms, and the top of my black, Chung-moo-doe uniform, so I could operate with total stealth. I darted across the street and up the hill to his backyard, then crept silently up. She wants to dance and have a drink. She wants to walk in the moon light along the beach. It is the perfect weather 75 warm a perfect night. Instead her mind wanders to the past. The wedding is a block from their last date. She is alone in the crowd. She surrounded by family yet alone. It had been over thirty years since she had an orgasm, sub spaced had a drink. She still prays for him. She uses her healing powers honed by generations for good. Present day. Every once in a while, in a college.