Mike knew that I worked hard at keeping my body looking hot and sexy. I enjoyed being a milf. He also knew that I loved to show it off, whether that w...s at a beach in a bikini or in sexy clothes. And most of all, he knew damn well that I couldn’t resist those puppy dog eyes of his. ‘ You are so bad.’ I chided. ‘ OK but only one hour and no more. Agreed? ‘ ‘Agreed.’ He answered with a smile. Mike took me by the hand and literally dragged me across the mall like a small child. We reached the new. " Grandma," I said, "You knew I was more than just a little interested, huh?" Yes, we talked a bit. Dan, you probably had no idea." I didn't," Dan said. "I was trying to keep this from happening. I was afraid that my heart was taking me somewhere my head couldn't deal with." I can imagine, Dan. You've always appeared to be a man of honor. I worried that Jan was infatuated, but after a bit I saw it didn't fit the infatuation plan." It's not an infatuation, Grandma," I said. "We want to get. Eddie, this is the author I’ve been telling you about, Samantha Barrett, Samantha, my best friend Eddie.’ I looked into a pair of blue eyes that burned with an intensity I’d never seen before, and took a hand that was hard and warm in the evening chill. ‘It is very nice to meet you,’ I said in a stunted, awkward sort of way. ‘You too,’ he replied with a voice that revealed precisely how uninterested he was in the whole exchange. He had a good four inches on me, and was fit and rugged. The dark. Almost orgasmic, in a way." "Yeah," she said as she sat up. "I know." "I guess you'll need to take a shower before we leave now?" said Guy. "It's almost checkout time in a few minutes," she said. "I don't thinkI don't have time." "Okay," said Guy as he hurriedly stuffed his implements of degradationinto his bag, hefted his BDSM bench, and carried them out to his car. Hetook the tray of poopsicles from the cooler and headed into the bathroom. "Where are you going with that?" "Just throwing the.