One Tuesday night I had gone to a bar a couple of towns away because they had a Live band and I love to dance. I wore a 50/50 button-up dress ( thats ...utton up on the side with one strap on the same side ), high top stockings and 3 heels. I looked pretty good but not overly sexy. I mean, it wasnt like I was looking or anything. Anyway, when I got to the bar at about 7 PM it was almost empty so I went up to the bar and ordered a drink. I started chatting with the bartender and he told me that it. I whimpered at this and turned round after he’d pulled the condom off and pulled him down onto the bed in a reverse position for me to suck on him. My erection was stiff and hard and he took me into his mouth and worked on me till I came, where we then moved again to kiss and share my sperm that he had held in his mouth for us both to swallow what was left. We lay for some time in each other’s arms, kissing, stroking and whispering sweet love words to each other until he roused himself to look. Her breathing had quickened and her pupils had dilated. I knew my hands on her waist were having a drastic effect on both of us. “You can’t,” I stated; that was my last line of defense, I had used the last ounce of my remaining strength to resist her. “I’m not your boyfriend, and I don’t date whores. What happened last night was a one-time only. I only helped you out of guilt.” She was shocked by those words, her mouth half open. She abruptly let go of me. “Then I don’t want your help,” she. And worst still, it didn't upset her. Thebitch was actually happy to have grey hair."I'll show her," Agnes thought with sneer and went about her day.When she got home she set everything up to cast the spell. She read thespell out loud and when she was done the candles snuffed themselves out.She relit the candles and went through the process three more times. Bythe end of it she was sure that 'Josephine' now had a full head of herprecious white hair. She should be freaking out by now. With that.