Louise and I had been laughing at the ads in the back of a PlayGirl magazine. (Someone had given me a subscription for a previous birthday!) One ad sh...wed a Hippity Hop with a nodule on the top. You could choose from a variety of dildos to affix to the top of the Hippity Hop, and then ride the hell out of it. Great idea actually. But anyway, we got to talking about sex toys, when I came up with the brilliant idea for us to find an adult book store and go tour all the toys and such. I always. As she got to get the items i asked for i could see her nice perk arse at this moment i wondered to my self how a 59 year old women could stay in such good shape. she came back with every thing i needed and sat in her chair again and i could see her nipples which made my erection worst so i tried sitting in a position were you couldn't see it but my gran could and i could see her smiling and she said " could you come over here please" so i did what she asked and stood in front of her, after i. "You certainly look better than the last time I saw you." Actually," she cleared her voice to get rid of the little hitch his presence always seemed to bring. "I wanted to thank you for all your help."He shrugged and glanced around noting the interest in the hospital personnel pretending to be busy. "All part and parcel of the service, Detective. How about I buy you a bad cup of coffee and we can discuss my bill?" he offered grinning down at her. He took her elbow and steered her out of range. ”“Alright, go on.”“Kyle, I’ve always wanted to give myself to a man completely. That means submitting to his every desire no matter how low or perverse it is. I want his every desire to be fulfilled with my only pleasure coming from his joy. Does that sound dirty and perverse?”“No, mom, and I think I know exactly what you’re talking about. Go on.”“The problem is that I don’t know exactly how to do it. I don’t mean running to get him a beer when he yells or cooking nice food or keeping the house.