Mike stared in front of himself for minutes. Thinking about what will he do now?
A Truck went next to him what shaked him out of his current state. Sadness replaced with rage. He quickly checked his body for other changes. Except the missing arm and some smaller scars (most likely from the war or from living on the street) nothing was different from his aged self. Next was going trough his backpack. It was a slow procedure because of the missing part and not fruitful. In the backpack was a small tent, some can of food a bottle of warm water, lighter and a knife. He picked up his backpack and started to walk along the road.
He was deep in his toughts and only picked his head up when a vehichle came along trying to get a ride... unsuccessfully. Most likely becouse of his dirty clothes and despite most old man tend to freeze even in the summer because of their weared down body, Mike was sweating like a bitch in a church, because of his extra padding and fur which made his BO even stronger.
"Could this be any worse? " Mike asked himself.
He just had to ask it, instantly he popped a boner.
"Back to square one." *sight*
After walking for an hour his old man problems kicked in he had to stop to take a break. He desperatly tried to reach his dick. Same as last time except he was incredibly pent up and able to reach the base of his manhood. Most of the times it would not do anything to him but now even that little place he could touch was felt like his best masturbation. Soon he came and his enlarged balls was not just for show, it contained so much cum even Mike was surprised.
After he finally relieved and a little fight with putting things back into their place he went back to the road. With his mind cleared he made a plan. The one week thing is probably not applied anymore so he has to get a Chronivac. Those things can be very expensive and a homeless can't really afford it so he had to get home and use the one in Jeff's computer. He didn't need to remember every detail. He knew how his neighborhood looked like, he remember his son's face, he only had to find a library and get a computer to start searching for similiar places.