. today. But I knew if I didn't come over here today I'd chicken out. All I have on under this is a thong." That would be pretty sexy" I said, trying ...o sound reasonable. "But you don't have to do anything nude. Just pictures of how you look right now would be something I think you'd like. Just to show people what you looked like one time."She thought and sipped. "That would be OK, I guess." she said.I didn't give her any time to think about it. I had a small deck out back, and my back yard was. She agreed he was strong enough he could sit outside in the air and sun for a short spell.Jim got up out of the bed and put on his clothes. He felt as weak as a puppy, but he could tell that the worst was over. The leg was still plenty sore, but if he were careful with it, it would hold his weight.He carefully climbed down out of the wagon and sat on a stool Anya pulled out of storage for him. Jim had hardly gotten settled before a youngster among the gypsies asked him how he'd been injured. He. We continued playing. By then I had seen enough of his penis to know that I wanted to see more. It seemed that every time Granddad played a card, I would look down, hoping that he had shifted and that I'd be able to get a better look. I didn't know it at the time, but I guess that was the first time in my life I was feeling horny. I stole glances up his pants legs every time I got the chance. I was so intrigued at seeing a penis.After the game, Granddad gathered the cards and got up to put them. . Michael!!! I release a wave of warm juices as he continues to lick me through my orgasm. I’m muted by the sensation and lost for words. I breath heavily as I come down, eyes closed, hands slowly releasing the clumps of bed covers. As soon as I open my eyes again, for the first time since my climax, he’s above me, the shadowing monolith of a man, all muscle, hair, eyes and naked gorgeousness. His underwear has been removed and so all I see is that solid, handsome, chiselled face and his.