Yes, Patti looked very much like a librarian. Which would seem to make sense, as she was standing in the middle of the town library. Nothing crazy abo...t that.Except that Patti wasn't a librarian. She didn't even like to read all that much. And the glasses belonged to her sister. And Patti felt almost naked without her usual, carefully applied make-up. She couldn't remember the last time she had been in this library. She was only here this morning because?That's what was crazy.Patti had come. They all ways feed me and took me on vacation with them. Next to the females in my family that I have fantasizes about screwing , since I grew hair on my nuts, no other woman has made my cock as hard for as many years.Last year at Chester step dads funeral, when I hugged his crying mother and felt her squeez me tight into her black sweater covered 40D brests and allowed me to press my growing cock against her lower stomach and did not flinch as it grew into a full blown erection. She said that. The trip to their meeting point took a lot longer than Ed had anticipated. Several times, he was stopped by people congratulating him on his achievements. It was embarrassing being the center of attention just because he had been himself.He reached the meeting spot to be greeted by two extremely cheerful women, an amused John, and three sulky cats. After accepting hugs from Kelly and Beth and a handshake from John, Ed bent down and said to the cats, “I sure missed you guys.”That appeared to. She was working up and down my stomach and chest, she then began caressing between my thighs feeling my hard on through my pants. She again kissed my hard on the mouth while she undid my belt and then my pants lowering the zipper slowly. Now she moved down, this time to her knees and pulled my pants down. I was wearing my black sexy briefs and was quite hard, bulging the cotton. She began using her mouth on my, I could feel her hot breath through the fabric, my cock was now throbbing,.