" Wilson, I need you to tell Helen that you're OK with me taking her outFriday night. You already gave me permission to call and ask her out, andnow y...u need to tell her it's OK. I'm just taking her out to dinner to getto know her a little better, you have nothing to worry about sport." Well, I'm not going to allow that. No, that's not a good idea," I answeredas Helen listened."Look, Wilson, I'm trying to be nice here but you've already let me fingerher at the bar, right in front of you. You. She turns to the lamp and turns it off, putting the room in complete darkness with the black curtains shut. her hands return under the blanket, she shifts her legs to hang over Gregs lap. Now Greg can tell shes doing something because her legs are spread, he hopes. Felicia lifts her leg up and places the sole of her foot on his hard cock, he lets out a breathe, she can feel the heat from his swollen cock threw his jeans. slowly she slides the sole of her foot back and forth rubbing his cock,. It really makes me sad thinking about it. I try to remember how happy she was when we were gathering tulips from the garden that spring and the year before that when we took the vacation trip to the canyon. She was really happy then." You are right, honey. Those are the memories we want to keep of Grandma. That's what she would want us to remember. Those were good days." Do you think we'll ever have happy days like that again?" I would bet on it, sweetheart. Like I can just imagine how happy. "What!" I said."He caught me while I was changing," she giggled again."Yes," I encouraged.The thought of some stranger catching my pretty young wife naked was having an effect of my cock."Luckily I had just pulled my shorts on before he started on our bedroom," she said."Oh," I said somewhat disappointed."He probably saw my naked tits though," she giggled.My cock twitched and hardened again."Oh I bet he liked that," I said with a big leery smile."He probably missed them as they're not very.