I was content to be cared for, spending my times soaking in the heated pool as he sung me songs gleaned from my memories or his, and shared stories of...his people, a chore that sometimes filled him with great pride while filling his eyes with a quiet melancholy. I never pressed him, for which I believed him to be thankful for.Soon, however, a steady diet of berries, raw fish, and nectar, coupled with a return to health, made me long for what I had been denied since being captured by the. I put the cushion from my patio Chaise on the floor to cover the seat rails and to keep our stuff from getting dirty. I put on a pair of Levi’s and a polo shirt with my penny loafers and was ready to go when she arrived at noon. Actually, I’d packed most of the stuff I wanted the night before including a really nice rented tuxedo. On my way home I called ahead and ordered some flowers and a corsage to be picked up Saturday afternoon for my friend . I was ready when she got there. I stopped and. Katie sat on the commode and did the best she could to clean up the mess coating her pubic mound. The girl took off her soaking-wet panties, wrapped them in paper towels, and put them in her oversized purse. Katie stood and looked uncertainly at the bathroom door. Pops’ eyes followed hers and he said, “Go along girl. I’ll be out shortly. I’ve got to take a piss.”The girl did as her grandfather instructed. She headed for the door. Just as her hand touched the door handle, she heard a. My sissy cock throbbed. He went down, a row of wet squelchy kisses down my front until he reached my shaft. He didn’t take it in his mouth immediately, blowing hot breath on it from his mouth.“Uff,” I sucked the cloth in my mouth. I loved lying back with his kinky underwear in my mouth while waiting to be sucked. He finally reached out with his tongue and ran it over my cock, a long luxurious lick that left drool all over my crotch.“Uff,” I moaned loudly. He giggled and opened his mouth wide,.