I just lived in either place alone now.After she died I didn't care much about the business we had been putting all of our efforts into, so about the ...ecommended year-and-a-half later I sold out to three of my best employees. The amount of money I received from the sale, plus the life insurance on my wife, plus our 401Ks had me financially set for life. I'd never have to work another day in my life if I didn't want to. So I lived at the condo near the city during the winter and put my time in. We ate and then the lights went down and the movie started she was asleep in a min so l had another drink and went to the washroom when l came back my friend had a blanket on so l started to watch the movie again and l notice that her blanket was moving at first l thought l was stoned but she touching herself in her sleep l was breathless my lips went dry. fuck me l thought my cock was going to rip through my shorts l looked up the the attendant looking at me asking if l wanted another l didnt. She didn't start teasing and taking advantage of me until I made it clear I had no control around her. The first thing I started doing was putting my hands behind my head and leaning back like i was stretching. Then I would look over at her lap. Her thighs in those tight yoga pants. Her long legs. Her big boobs bulging out of her shirts. One of the greatest sights I've ever seen. At first I would only look for a second. I didn't know if i wanted her to see me looking or not. I was scared she. Somewhere in my mind was the idea that it might be erotic to use it on myself, especially if it was soft like fur.I was pleased to see it was still on the counter near the sink. As I opened it up, I realized it was a pair of women’s panties; a large pair with semen stains at the crotch. At first, shocked by the fact that Emily’s grandfather would masturbate in women’s panties, it soon entered into my head those were his stains.I was warm all of a sudden. I could feel myself get wet at the.