I then look down at his crotch and notice his pecker if getting hard. I point to his cock, laugh out-loud and say, “Grampa, why is your pecker getti...g hard?”He blushes and admits, “It’s does that because I’m thinking about how pretty and sexy you are without clothes. When men see a nice looking woman, their pecker’s as you call it, gets hard.”I watch it closely and confess, “My girlfriend has this book about sex. It shows what happens to men and woman when they are feeling sexy. I look at him,. She expected it was notice to terminate hertenancy. She opened it and read it.My dearest darling Michelle,Please accept my heart filled apology for my thoughtless actions lastnight. I couldn't sleep thinking of how I must have made you feel. Idon't think you are a freak. I think you are a precious butterfly that Ihave been privileged to witness and help emerge from its cocoon.Please forgive me. My actions were one of a doctor who seeks to heal.Being a surgeon I try to help through surgery, and. Karen had not really changed since high school, as I said. She is petite, somewhere under 5', maybe 100 lbs. Soaking wet. Tight body, I would say about a 32B-22-34 +/- a little. Brown hair and big brown eyes are framed by her olive skin (Italian decent). I always found her stunning and that had not changed. Bob and I are about the same 6'2”, 240lbs, small gut and stocky, we both played linebacker in high school, which was almost 40 years ago. Karen is hot for a 50+ year old MILF.So, the. She looked at me. “He has the recovery of a teenager.” She smirked and went off I assumed to relieve what I also assumed was her husband.I was still on the older man’s lap. He came over and pulled me to my feet. They took me through to a bedroom. He tossed me down on the bed like a rag doll. I didn’t know what to do. “Don’t you dare move slut, stay right where I put you.” He undressed. The older man got some rope out. One bound my breasts and the other my hands. My hands went on a hook which.