.." Sorry to barge in on you, perv. You were probably making a mess of yourself under the covers, weren't you?"Max gritted his teeth. "Mel, what are y...u doing in my room."Mel dumped a pile of blankets and a pillow on the floor. "I can't sleep downstairs—too many people and too many noises. So I'm sleeping up here tonight. You're going downstairs."Max guffawed and sat up, careful to keep a blanket over his still raging hard on. In the dim light he could see she was wearing very little—a sports. ’ ‘Its such a shame kids won’t have youthful indiscretions. Don’t you think we should help him out brother?’ ‘Yes sister, we should help him out.’ He answered back. Sam could feel things, tingling sensations throughout his mind and body. ‘What are you doing?’ Sam worked up the nerve to ask. ‘Oh just a minor adjustment. I’ve just jacked up your libido a bit. Timmy will do whatever you want. Older women will want you. So now you can have sex with Timmy’s mom.’ Justin explained. ‘I understand. To my surprise, the client was not at home. His wife opened the door and greeted with a smile. As I was totally drenched she got me a towel and asked me to dry myself. It was really nice of her. I wanted to get her signature on the documents and leave as soon as possible as I had to get back home.She offered me coffee as I was drenched. I thanked her for the offer. She then asked me about myself. I told her I am a student and it’s part-time work I do for survival. I was too young at the time,. She was leaving on Saturday.I guess she read my mind. "It's OK. I'll be happy there." She giggled, "If I get bored, I can go into the shop next door."It was an adult entertainment and toy store. "Just don't spend so much time shopping that you miss your appointment."When we put our groceries away, I sat for another cup of coffee. It had been in the pot too long. She apparently saw the grimace on my face and went immediately to make a fresh pot. While she was doing that, I asked, "Did you call.