Seconds later I heard the flick of a lighter and the thick, smelly smoke of his cigar. I hate it when they smoke in my room.Exhaling hard, he reached ...ver to tweak my nipple, making me jump. I wasn't expecting it. "So, Brooke, tell me, how old are you really?" What do you mean?" Your ad says you're eighteen. Is that true?" My ad? What ad?" On Craigs List. That's how I found you." What's 'Craigs List'?" A place where guys like me meets girls like you. So are you eighteen?" Sure, I guess so.". "Instead of refuting me, she thought it over, and said, "I used to try and imagine Grandma and Uncle Sam having sex, but I knew Grandma when she couldn't pull a dress over her head, not when she could have wild, passionate sex with my uncle. It was a picture I couldn't form in my head, so I gave up and never stopped loving either one of them."We sat silently for a long time, enjoying the moonlight on the fields. Eventually Catherine asked, "Tell me something ... anything about you, Kevin.. I took out my phone and bought up the picture of the cock that she had liked. I showed my wife who got really embarrassed as we were in public and I asked her if she would be interested in meeting the guy whose cock it was. She looked at me, smiled and said yes of course but he would not be anywhere near. I looked at her and said, would you want to meet him and fuck him if he was in this bar. The realisation that I had set something up suddenly dawned and she looked at me and said that she. “What? You’re such a pervert! I bet you’re already getting hard.” Ann grabbed my crotch. She wasn’t wrong, I was indeed hard, but Loraine was framing me for grabbing her tits. “Oh my, what would your sister think if she knew you were a pervert?” “Please don’t.” I panicked. Eliza and Andrea joined in. “No one’s watching, just do it.” Eliza said. I figured she was the look out. “We’ll have to get even D, we were kind enough to treat you to a movie and you started fondling Loraine.” Ann was.