"Do they show girls and men, Stan?" "The ones I have are of naked girls because that`s what I am interested in". "Can you get pictures of naked men, S...an?" "Why?" "I`d like to see some". "I suppose I can. I`ll try to get some naughty ones for you and show them to you when you next visit me". She came to me a few days later and I had managed to print pictures of naked men with good erections. My sister wanted to see them. "There they are, Anne. I hope they aren`t too rude for you". "My word,. I simply stared, open-mouthed for half a minute before I said a barely understandable, "Hello, hey." She just smiled.I brought a couple glasses of wine to sip as we sat on the couch and caught up some more. Her voice was as soothing as warm honey tea. I just sat and admired. Her legs were crossed, and periodically she'd dangle her high heel off her foot and rub down her leg as she spoke providing an ultimate tease. She knew I was looking... and liking. It was almost time for dinner, and as I. She stood up coming close to me and reached down taking my cock in her hand stroking it slowly. I sat back, closed my eyes slightly and enjoyed the delightful feeling, glimpsing occasionally at the top of her dress, and the soft round breasts just under her dress. All too soon she let go of my cock and stood in front of me rubbing her crotch again. She slipped her hand under the panties, provoking me grasp my cock and stroke myself. Her hand went deep into her crotch and rubbed and when it. By the look on her teenaged daughter's face she knew that her shame and embarrassment was showing. Becky's expression was a combination of surprise and curiosity.'Did she see ... does she know what I was doing?' Maryann worried."Of course dear" she assented trying to sound casual. "Did you put sunscreen on?"Thinking about watching her daughter apply the lotion to Michelle's legs through the kitchen window resulted in a pussy spasm that threatened to cause a vocal out burst.Rebecca wondered why.