That was damned depressing, being up here all alone. I took a kitchen chair out onto the front porch and put my feet up on the railing. I sat there li...tening to the music coming down the stairs and through the door I had left open. It was loud enough to reach the street.A late middle-aged couple came strolling by, saw me and came up the walk to visit. They inquired about the house, saying this was the first time they had seen more than a single light on at once for years. I told them about how. C. and pushed me on the bed and climbed upon me. She started kissing my chest.I managed to sit somehow with her on my lap. I took care of her tshirt and shorts and made her lie down on her stomach.And then I kissed her lower spine and she went rigid. Slowly I started to move up towards her neck. She was trembling with ecstasy and had started moaning. My cock had become rock hard by getting massaged against her body. And even I was trembling a bit. I opened the hooks of her black bra and turned. The thrill excited me and I could feel my cock harden slightly. I flopped back onto their large bed and just lay there for a few minutes watching my cock twitch as it got harder. I quickly grabbed it and gave it a few strokes before jumping up and heading towards the bathroom, my cock pointing the way. As I was about to get in the shower, I spotted Joe and Sarah 's washing basket in the corner of the room with a very frilly pair of panties hanging out. My cock instantly twitched again as I. When he got to the doorway, he stopped and stared, then turned to his father.“It’s not...” he started to say, but Grandpa Jessen was holding up a key on a battered old keychain.“Found it a couple of years ago, had mother dig through the old papers in the cellar to be sure. It’s yours, son, the one you sold when you went off to college in Denver.”Dennis rushed his father, wrapping his arms around the man and lifting him from his feet.“Put me down, damn you!” Grandpa Jessen yelled, but he was.