On the night of her next date with Ethan, Missy decided to wear one of the sexy outfits she'd worn when her best girlfriend had done the photo session... with her. Even though Missy only had B-cup size breasts, she had a very nice body and her B-cup breasts looked hot on her overall figure. Her girlfriend had told her to wear the slinky, tight-fitting black dress out and they went into some public settings where her girlfriend took photos of her. Only she and her photographer friend realized that. Is it too hot for you?" It's fine," she said. "Okay, your turn. The best place for you to sit is right here."He sat and found the curly brown triangle at his eye level. He looked down, but she stepped around him and reached for the shower head control. "The best setting for you is this one," she said as the water began pulsing.It did feel good, hitting directly between the shoulder blades with the right amount of heat and force. And with her behind him, he didn't have to worry about the sight. Saliva started to pool in my mouth from my glands. My reflex was to swallow and I flicked my tongue onto his dick as I did and he jumped. I backed off and couldn't hide a smile and said. "OK. It fit." "That wasn't such a big deal. Was it? Most can get at least half of it down on their first try."I was still holding it in my hand and couldn't imagine something that big making it that far down someone's throat. This thought stuck in my head. I needed to respond to his response somehow. "I would. On a Tuesday afternoon, Bev called Trace at work and asked if he might be able to come home. She had something special for him. Trace assumed Bev was just hornier than usual and said he would be there in about thirty minutes. Bev said, "when you get home, I want you to call me grandma until I tell you otherwise."Trace found this odd, but agreed. He walked into the front door and called out, "Grandma? I am home." In the bedroom, Trace. Come on in here."Trace walked in and found his grandmother.