”Judy, “I am looking forward to it. I can use some spice! I like the thought of expanding my comfort zone, if you know what I mean.”Bill, “In ...hat case, if you want, we can text anytime. Feel free to ping me anytime and I’ll do the same when I’m thinking of you. Ok?”Judy responded, “Absolutely!!! Anytime??”Bill, “Yes! Anytime!!”“Wow!” Judy thought. “Just when I thought my sexual ego died and I’d be stuck in this boring, comfortable rut, he comes to the rescue. I could enjoy this!” Judy finished. He furiously rubbed my soles rhythmically against his cock before letting out a stream of jizz, covering my soles. As he continued to cum, he moved my toes on top of his cock, covering them as well. Im sorry mom. I couldnt stop myself he said. I was too focused on licking up the cum on my feet to even register what he said. I always loved the way he tasted! But once I had cleaned it off thoroughly, my own sexual dissatisfaction came back. You better hope you can get hard again honey! I. I did make a rule that they weren't allowed to date till they were at least fifteen. I remember them asking why I didn't trust them and I told them I did trust them but not the boys. I was a boy at one time and I knew how boys think."So, what is this big surprise that I'm not to get mad about?"Sherry spoke, "First, we want you to tell us why you don't care much for Valentine's Day. Then we'll tell you what the surprise is." Oh no! What did you girls do now?"They were both smiling. "Tell us why. I hugged Grandfather's knee.Eventually, I slept. It had been dark when I came to. It was light when I awoke, alone.I patted my head and winced. Mom's stoneware must have been made of granite. Looking around, I made plans. I tackled the heap closest to me. Eventually, I found my cell phone. It was dead. Later, I found the charger. I finished sorting and stowing and left, phone plugged in. "Grandpa?" Here." He was in his apartment's living room. It was a two bedroom. The second was his study. Now.