If you need to talk to someone, the county’s health insurance will cover it.”“Probably,” I said. “I can’t help but feel guilty.”“That�...�s normal, Son.”“I hate to do this, but can I dump something on you?”“If you feel you need to. I’m your Dad, after all.”“I know. I usually go to Mom, but I think this one is for you.”“What?”“I told you about Clark the night they moved him in. Well, I mentioned it to Emmy and she nearly had kittens. She said her dad would lose his mind if he found out. When I tried. My tongue made contact with his swollen mushroom head and it slithered its way across it as I sucked the air out of my mouth, closing my cheeks tightly around his shaft as I drew him as far into my mouth as I could.As my nose pressed into his pubes, the hairs tickling the inside of my nostrils and the head of his cock nestled against the opening of my throat, I heard him let out one word, drawn out into a long whisper: “Fuck.” Taking his compliment in stride, I began to slowly quicken my pace,. Grandpa had fought in Italy during the Second World War.I shifted through the pile and found some sheer silk balled up fabric which when pulled from beneath a stack of papers and books opened to reveal a single woman's stocking.That peaked my interest.I dug into the papers with more interest, finding at least a dozen panties of varying sizes and colours and three more single stockings.I could not keep the smirk from my face - grandpa was a horny old bugger it seemed. It hit me then that I knew. Now I hope if you have a daughter you can pass it down to her. I wish for this to be in our family for generations to come." Oh, it is so beautiful. Augustus must have been a very generous man. I will keep it always.Lucius and me will keep trying until we have a daughter to give it to on her wedding day." Actually it was his wife Livia who gave it to me, but that doesn't matter any longer." I'll make sure it stays in a safe place," Attia said as Lucius came to her side. "Look darling, Mother.