It's been thirteen years and people change. I wondered if he was married, where he lived, and most of all, how it would be to actually have one of my ...any fantasies come true. I reckon what I am trying to say is that I wanted to fuck his brains out! I got a little wet just thinking about it. I then typed "CALL ME!!!" and gave him my cell phone number.He wasn't into social media and he finally gave in and tried it and that’s how he found me. He was looking for friends and landed on my profile. . at least temporarily... and for the time being... becauseyou'll always do... what the fuck you're told to do anyway... and rightnow... He's ordering you... just like all those times before... whileyou were with Him... in prison... naked... in His dirty... unmadebunk... "git mee nekkid bitch... jest lack ole times... muthafuckuh"...the sound of His voice... and the inflection... dialect... and His veryspecific Words... sounding just as familiar to you now... as they didthen... because during. He told me he would be completely moved in by the time we get back. Bob and George said essentially the same thing." Damn. What am I needed for?" You are needed to take care of the hard decisions. Remember?" I suppose."She then stood up and dropped her towel. "When you're hard, you can make the decision whether to eat me or fuck me first."Mr. Happy told me to go for it. I reached up and pulled Audrey to me. I kissed her passionately. She then reached down and grabbed my cock."Oh John, I love. She had much bigger boobs than my mother and was shocked to see her pussy was completely bald. She told me to have a really good look and hopefully could get over this. She looked down and saw I had an erection straining at my jogging pants. She smiled and said it was a long time since she had managed to do that to a man. We went back into the living room and watched a bit more tv until bedtime. I helped grandma out of her seat and into bed, via the bathroom one more time. As she sat on the.