One winter evening,there was a frost on the ground as I remember,the thing I had been secretly dredding happened.She didn't appear.I stood there shive...ing and perplexed,waiting for over an hour.My hard cock had long since softened and a wave of sadness rolled over me.Eventualy I left my window and trudged down the stairs back into my living room.A great feeling of loss had csme over me and i slumped into my chair and began to rub my forehead.The front door bell roused me from my daze.Who on. Be that as it might, this one man, this ultimate stud, is Lyonel Baratheon.From other tellings of this world, you dear reader might know a piece of human waste named Joffrey Baratheon. Be reassured, he is not part of this tale. In this alternate turn of events, Robert Baratheon did get to father Cercei Lannisters first child. The other two are still the results of her forbidden love to her brother. But this first child, Lyonel Baratheon, turned out like fine wine compared to the sour vinegar. She slapped it down on the desk. "How long?" Couple months. Need something else to fly? We just finished a total restore on your Dads B-25. He can't fly it now: He lost his license. Talk him out of it." Lost his license? What?" Failed his last physical. He's 59 years old, Wendy. You know the men in your family have bad hearts." But Grandpa... ?" Charles doesn't fly ... you know he's 86. Still drives ... when his driver lets him." Can I use your desk phone, I'll call Daddy. I need to consult him. You can’t blame the guy. My inner slut wondered if he had really only been with Amy. I walked over and he was so caught up in the sloppy blowjob on the screen he didn’t even notice me … I watched him, older and hairy with a belly stroking a stumpy uncut cock. He was only 4.5-5 inches but quite thick and with foreskin slipping back and forth over the angry purple head it was pretty sexy. I was getting wet watching having always had a thing for older men. I leaned over and whispered ‘doesn’t Amy.