As if reading my thoughts, Joseph moved a little closer and lay on his side, his arm supporting his head. I could see his entire body now. A crisp whi...e shirt tucked into snug dark jeans, showing off his muscular frame. Gorgeous! I exclaimed in my mind. Absolutely perfect actually. My eyes drifted down to the obvious bulge below his belt and stayed there. He was definitely turned on, his cock exerting quite a strain on the zipper of his jeans, begging to be released. "Soooo...." he started. I was used to Amanda’s strap-on, but this was incredible, I could feel Janet’s cock pulsing and throbbing inside me as I reached down to stroke my own hardness. I could feel her swell inside me, preparing for the final assault on my quivering asshole. And, lifting me off the floor by my hips, Janet drove her cock even deeper inside me and held it as she exploded. The heat of her load scorched my insides, filled me spurt after spurt until she had pulsed the last drop within me. Slowly she slid. “You gonna stick to that, Benjy?”, Lee said with a twinkle in his eye. Dad, not rising to the skepticism, responded “Well, why the hell not. It’s about time that I start doing something again”. In response to Lee’s jibes, he added “Just been taking a little 25-year break and bulking up, ‘is all”. That got both Lee and Reginald cracking up with laughter. I was feeling better. More optimistic. Oh, I was still highly dissatisfied with my current self, but I felt hope for the first time in a long. The figure looked menacing and for the first time she began to doubt the wisdom of what she had done. She knew nothing about this man. All she had was a hotmail address for him. She had never met him before and now he stood there before her and the only description she could give would be a tall, well built man in a Darth Vader helmet. The voice of James Earl Jones came loudly from the helmet."Have you followed my instruction?"She could hear his mechanical breathing as she answered. "Yes." Yes?.