Romantic or not, this would probably be considered my first proper date. Sure, I had hung out with guys occasionally during high school… but I would...’t consider awkwardly making out with a guy at a party while he pawed at my chest a date.Rolling over towards my nightstand, I glanced at my phone. 2:15 AM. Sighing, I tried burrowing further into my blankets. Squeezing my eyes shut, I tried to will for sleep to appear. But all I saw behind my closed lids was that warm smile; those intelligent eyes. If it happened Chloe would never complain but I knew it bothered her. So I came up with an idea and decided to run it by Chloe."I could put an ad on one of a dating website looking for a young athletic guy who wants to have sex with an attractive and fit woman in her sixties. I would ask for pictures of face and body of the men who are interested and you could decide whether you liked them. If you do I would meet them first to check them out. The next step would be to bring the best one to our. I'm a pretty skinny and short guy, so I didn't need to worry about that.I got the leg cream out and smeared it all over my legs. All of the hairon my legs fell off making them look sexy, and then the cream wasabsorbed and my legs became thick and curvy. They looked really good. Icouldn't tell the difference between my legs and a hot woman's. Becauseof my new thick and curvy legs, my dick was getting really squished andit hurt like hell. I grabbed the fake vagina from the box. It came withsome. The bed shook violently accompanied by the loud creeking as its joints quaked and its legs screeched against the floor. I pushed my palms against the head rest, resting them flat on it to prevent my head from hiting them. My body stretched as a result and my back arched, making my supple breasts and the crowing, hard, brown nipples shoot upward.He lowered his head and latched his mouth to my nipple, biting and sucking my nipple hard, making me squeal louder. I locked my feet on his lower back,.