Nothing can change that desire.Nothing can prevent it. Nothing can prevent you fromrelaxing even more. Deeper and deeper. So deep intorelaxation. Noth...ng can prevent it. Nothing willprevent it. Nothing will prevent you from sinkingdeeper and deeper into total relaxation, Chabby.” There was a faint ringing sound in my ears. I feltdreamy, drowsy, kind of like I had in the cab, but moreso. Her eyes hovered in front of me, dark, deep,drifting gently in the air before me. I stood. ’ *** I stood up and walked over to the mirror that held my reflection. A poor woman stared back at me. I made her look pretty again with lace and powder. A sad thing to think that one’s heart couldn’t wear clothes. That it too, could not be made to look anything but what it was. Broken. Then I thought of the angry man outside. I moved to open my door and look at this stranger closely. ‘Tell me again why you are here,’ I spoke sharply through my teeth. ‘I live here,’ he held up some documents,. I took in my own image in as I stood in front of my mirror. I wanted to appear sexy, yet casual and I was pleased to see that the simple flip of my dark blonde hair and the burn of my bright green eyes did just the trick. As I tried to quickly clean the apartment the familiar ding of an incoming text rang in my ears. “Just pulled up,” glowed his words from the screen. In what seemed like nanoseconds, the knock came at my door and for one brief second I stood behind it, trying to catch my. I sat frozen, stunned, and watched as her warm hand encircled my soft penis.Grandma looked back and forth from her hand, pumping gently up and down my adolescent penis, to my eyes. When it was apparent that it was not going to get hard, so shocked was I, that grandma leaned in and whispered in a tiny squeaky voice, "Granny wants to make you happy honey?"Perhaps it was her words that brought me out of my inaction or perhaps it was the gentle matronly kiss that followed - but my young penis began.
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