I closed my eyes as sensations began to rip through my body. Seeing my state, the other lady came around cautiously removed my top and dropped it on t... the floor with the other clothes. She began to kiss my feet, slowly running her tongue around my ankles. They made me stand on the floor, while they crouched, one in front of me and the other behind me. They began to run their tongue from my feet to my thighs. They were raining kisses all over my legs and thighs. I was not able to handle the two. He didn't hesitate before sliding it out of his jacket and sliding it across the table to her. She placed the pair of pink frilly panties over it, and he took them into his hand. He wasn't allowed to move too quickly, as she loved the idea that the waitress might see them before he could slide them back to his side of the table and into his trouser pocket.While she settled up the tab, he left quietly to go the washroom. He had to put on the thong she had chosen and simply discard the boxers he. He encouraged me to straddle him on his lap.I declined.He started rubbing his crotch."How does this make you feel?" He asked me while staring at me intently."I don't know"."You're making me hard. How do you like it?" He pulled out his cock.It was around six inches long, kind of thin. It bent upward toward hisstomach."Well it looks fine to me" I said in a sweet high innocent voice."What would you like to do?"I reached down and ran my pretty finger up the shaft of his penis then backdown.It was. ‘But Grandpa Henry, that wasn’t me! That was my Great Uncle Clay that was a doctor at Fort Laramie. My dad said I took after him as far as he remembered.’ ‘Who’s your pa’s folks?’ he asked ‘Jake and Storm Song’ ‘But Jake’s only 4 years old!’ he exclaimed ‘Well he was 35 when he had dad.’ ‘This sure is a might confusing! Maybe we should keep most of this to ourself’s for now and let everyone think you are Clay. To bad though… we could sure use a doctor ’round these parts. Best we got is a horse.