Not only because I was standing there wanting to do nothing more than throw my wife on the bed and bury myself between her legs but because I had thos... thoughts running through my mind while our friend was standing there wearing nothing more than glorified lingerie. It was nearly agonizing and both girls weren’t helping. Kathy kept touching me and giving me incredibly lustful stares. Lisa added to the struggle just by being there. Then again she certainly seemed to be adding to the tension in. When we're around your parents, or anyone else who knows that you're my grandson, you can call me 'Grandma' or maybe just 'Gram'. Think you could do that for me?" Sure...I can do that for you," he grinned, watching her hips sway as she stepped over to the couch. "It's nice to know I'm still your favorite grandson. Even if I'm your only one. And just to let you know, you're not old. At least, you sure don't look old! You look great..."He managed to let the last sentence trail off, unfinished. At. I had to ramp things down a little, but I kept up a satisfying rhythm for both of us. I let her slap me as much as she wanted, and I slapped at her Cs instead. She liked it a lot!God almighty, why did we wait? Because we are both good kids, that’s why!Suddenly, she asked, “Do you remember the twelve names we came up with eight years ago?”All through our conversation, her jugs were jiggling which reminded me of those fireworks you nail to the fence, light, and go around in circles until the. As the youth lay unconscious, his skin deepened to a slightly copper hue, softening and becoming silky smooth to the touch. His hands slowly appeared to take on a feminine shape, the nails becoming longer and oval.The old woman smiled at the drugged youth, gradually, she removed his shoes and other clothes. She smiled as his crotch was losing its once male attribute, another would take it's honored place only, it wouldn't be facing the same direction. She snickered softly as Ne-A-No's areola's.