Naked except for panties, Candy was the sweetest redheaded girl I’d ever seen; soft white hairless body, pert well- formed breasts, a tight waist le...ding to a sweet bottom and long shapely legs. My cock stood rigidly to attention. Candy looked very anxious as she knelt on the bed and I peeled off her panties; I smiled and comforted her as a small hairless cock and balls revealed itself for the first time.I kissed her and gently stroked her rude little penis with one hand, and put my other. His cock began to levitate again so he moved a hand to cover the growing erection. “Russell, move your hand away, let Beth see you. She wants to see how she affects you, don't you girl?” I shifted my eyes to the old woman, felt my head nod briefly then looked back down at his expanding member. His cock pulsed and grew even larger lifting against gravity until it was angled up, pointed at my bellybutton. Even in the dark I could see him blush; my heart was thudding heavily.I couldn't see. She took me to New Orleans in Louisiana for my thirtieth birthday, for Mardi Gras, as a surprise. I'd known she had planned something, but literally hadn't known where we going till we got to the airport and we got on a plane. I remembered that trip. She'd worn this backless dress – daring for her – and been handed several beads for it, even though she'd not been showing her tits, like everyone else. Back in happier times.I pulled myself together, stuffed my laptop in my backpack, along with. ”She handed it back to me, and I set it on the small table between our loungers. Riley was looking out at the passengers in the pool, not saying anything.“So?” I prompted, gently.“Ok,” she said. “But promise you won’t get mad, and promise you’ll still hang out with me, and come to dinner tonight.”I paused. She wasn’t asking me to do anything more than I was already doing, and nothing she was asking for was illegal or immoral.“I promise.”“Mark, I’m 15,” she said without looking in my direction..