She smiled at herself in the mirror for a minute, enjoying the new look. Then, there was a soft knock on the door. Kitty’s heels clicked as she walk...d over to it. She pulled the door open to reveal two younger men. They each looked about 25, and they were dressed in jeans and t-shirts.“Hey, are you Kitty?” the taller one asked.“Yes,” she said.“I’m Mike and this is Lucas.”“Come in,” Kitty said. The names matched what Sir had told her.The men followed her inside, and Kitty caught them ogling her. Long shapely legs go all the way to a trim waist and firm bottom, you turn to look at it, turning back your eyes slide over your pantie covered pussy and see a tiny damp patch on them, continuing over your flat stomach they reach you firm 38D breasts and again you feel your nipples harden at the thought of them brushing John’s chest. Running your fingers over them you touch the nipples and feel them harden even more, closing your eyes you imagine John touching them and again your panties get. “My, my, what do we have here?” Grandma grinned, taking a step back and staring at the tent in my pants. “Oh, sorry Grandma,” I blushed, sending both hands to cover my bulge.“Is that because of me?” she asked, looking down at her own body and running her hands across her breasts. “You naught little boy, did you get hard thinking about your own grandma?”“Uh.. um.. it’s just that.. well, you’re not wearing any clothes.”“Oh my, look at me! It was so hot today, I didn’t bother to wear my sleeping. ’ The apartment was luxurious and the occasion excited Angela but it was not only her cheeks that were flushed. They sat opposite in deep leather chairs. ‘Do you have a boyfriend or lots of them Angela?’ ‘Not presently, I’ve been in the city less than a month. I come from a small place you’ll not have heard of.’ ‘I know it, Plimmerton, where your policeman father Gregory was off duty one evening and saved me from being molested by three drunken men. I was home from college in my final year.