By the time I arrived home I was exhausted, physically, sexually and mentally. I used my Gold Card three times that day and each of those three times I had an incredible sexual experience. Even in my late teens and early twenties I rarely came as much as three times in a day, even during my masturbation marathons, but I'm in my fifties now yet somehow I get it up and actually come three times in a day.
Once in my bedroom, I pulled off my clothes, threw them in a heap somewhere near the clothes hamper and headed to the bathroom to take a shower. Letting the hot water splash on my face and body seemed to ease some of the aches and pains I had felt hobbling into the house. I may now have the cock of a twenty year old, but it's still a fifty something body. Taking the soap I scrubbed myself off, gingerly working on and around my cock and balls. As I washed I could feel my cock responding to the stimulation and it began to get hard once again. Immediately I rinsed off, grabbed a towel, stepped out of the shower and dried myself off.
Unfortunately, my quick exit from the shower didn't slow my cock down, so I soon found myself standing in front of the mirror looking at my old body with a huge, erect cock. I say huge, it was nothing monstrous, but I'd swear it looked bigger than I had ever seen it. Figuring I had already come three times earlier in the day, there was no way I'd ever do it again, I went ahead and pulled on my jockey shorts and tee shirt and climbed into bed hoping it would eventually subside.
Well, after two hours of gingerly tossing and turning with a hard cock I figured something had to be done. I thought about simply looking for some porn on the internet and flailing away at myself, but I just didn't think I could get there, not for the fourth time in just over twelve hours. Remembering the nimble fingered pharmacist I decided that if anyone would get me off it would be her. I got out of bed, threw on some shorts and my shoes and headed over the drug store.
Fortunately it was a twenty four hour store and was still open. I rushed into the store and asked the cashier, "Is the pharmacist in, the big girl?"
"Well, yes but..."
I didn't hear her finish what she was saying, instead I headed back to the pharmacy. When I reached the window there was a steel shutter over all the windows back into the pharmacy. I banged on the shutter but no one answered. Looking at a sign I saw that the pharmacy closed at nine pm, "But she said the pharmacist was still here," I said to myself.
Suddenly, I got a good idea, I'd simply purchase something with the Gold Card and certainly they'd call the pharmacist to take me back to her office and do whatever that divine thing it was she did with her hands. Heading back past the shelves of candy, I picked up a single candy bar that was on clearance, thirty-three cents. I handed the bar to the cashier who quickly scanned it and said, "Okay, that's thirty six cents." Pulling the Gold Card out of my wallet, I handed it to her.
"The Gold Card? It's only thirty-six cents, you sure you want to use the card?"
"Yes, I was in earlier and used it, I need to use it again."
"Okay, but there are different levels of rewards from using the card."
"Yes, I understand, I just need to use it."
"Okay," she said reaching for the microphone, "Carolyn, we have a Gold Card user here."
I waiting impatiently for a few minutes when Carolyn appeared, not wearing her pharmacy jacket, but instead just blue jeans and a tee shirt. As she came up near the registers she looked at me and said, "Gold Card user?"
I nodded. She reached out grabbed my hand and started leading me back to the pharmacy, but suddenly I heard the cashier say, "Carolyn, the amount on the Gold Card was thirty-six cents."
She stopped and repeated, "Thirty-six cents?"
Turning she began leading me away from the pharmacy area over toward the film processing area. She opened a door and led me inside saying, "You can sit there, as you know the rewards for the card varies. For this purchase you can watch for your enjoyment." She smiled and then backed out of the door, closing it behind her.
It was almost completely dark, but as my eyes adjusted to the dim light I noticed there was a few other chairs around me and then there was a glass wall to another room where some other chairs were arranged. Looking over there I jumped a bit as I saw a woman sitting in one of the chairs watching me. She smiled and meekly waved and then asked, "Are you a Gold Card user?"
"Yeah," I replied, wondering how I was able to hear her so well through the glass wall. Looking closer I saw there was a small opening through which we could talk. "I didn't have any change, so I used it."
"Me too," she replied, "I dropped off a prescription and then grabbed some gum, but didn't bring any cash. I had to use the card and they led me here."
