. Oh, my.. Easy, easy...” I slowed and pulled away to view her beauty, chest heaving, laying sprawled with her eyes closed and a smile on her face....“Oh, Bill that was wonderful! Let’s lay awhile and let me catch my breath.” “Yes, Linda, it was great!” I said heartily and then lay along her side, arm over her just beneath her breasts. “I am so glad you got the job!” "I can’t thank you enough,” she said as we drifted off to a brief satiated sleep. A little while later we awoke from our brief. I had called him that for a couple of years and I never ever imagined we’d share a masturbation experience. I would never call him Grandpa Jim ever again. Just Jim.I was twenty-two and Jim treated me like the adult I was.He told me of his loneliness for his wife since she passed. He and I talked openly about what had just happened. I asked if he had ED and he said, Not really. He said he sometimes needed visual stimulation as well as imagination to finish but he always got there in the end.He. Her tongue darted out and brushed along the inside of his upper lip. She pulled back and released his neck.He straightened up and gulped, breathing in a soft gasps, he licked his lips and couldn't stop a smile. "Wow." That's a kiss." She stepped back, put a hand on her hip and looked him over; head to toe."I think I might need more lessons. I'm Mike. Michael Franklin Hampton." Well, Michael Franklin Hampton." She shook the offered hand then let her own fingers trace her jawline. "I s'pect ah'll. Weasley replied looking elated, along with almost the entire class. Its either that or detention Hermione…? Well I guess so… Hermione replied looking un-phased as she looked around the room, first at all the photos of naked Muggles and then at the fact that she was the only girl in the entire class. What would I have to do? She went on, certain that the answer would be something perverted. Oh, nothing much. Just stand up her on this podium and look pretty. Mr. Weasley responded, pointing down.