"That bit at least was honest. The extent to which the computer game characters resembled their originals (or vice versa) was remarkable. I'd spent so...e time playing the game — purely as part of the project, you understand — and the four Questors in the game were only slightly exaggerated versions of the real things. There was Anya Tanith, archaeologist and fortune hunter, bush shirt tied off under her tits and khaki shorts that looked like they had been spray painted on; beside her was Dr.. It fattened nicely in his hand and he squeezed it again. By now, Ben was fully engaged in his cock. He shifted the sheet and blanket so he could look at himself for the first time this morning. The tip of his penis was a deep rose color. Its length was a lighter pink. Ben squeezed his dick, hard, and his glans turned purple and nearly doubled in size. The skin on his cock head became shiny as it went taut from the pressure of the new blood in it. The hole at the tip nearly disappeared as the. Her cockhead slipped between my ass cheeks. I wasn’t ready for the feeling, it tickled and surprised me. I moved away but her hand held onto my hip and she tried to re-position herself.I pulled away and turned over to look at her. Her eyes were closed. She was still asleep, her cock half-erect in her hand. “Helen,” I whispered, not convinced.She moaned softly and then opened her eyes. “Hey,” she smiled in the darkness.“Hey, leave my ass alone,” I smiled.Helen’s eyes went wide with surprise.. To talk with her, you learn the thought processes have slowed a bit with age, but she's a "wrinkler" that is fit physically.I noticed that every time she walks the neighborhood, it aligns with when my wife is either napping or not at home. I took advantage of this timing to stand in front of my large picture window naked, stroke it till it was engorged, just in time for her to walk by. She always takes a good, long look as she slows her pace and waves at me.Spring was warming into Summer and we.