We're both equally guilty. Guilty of bringing pleasure to each other..." But I'm your grandmother. And I'm fifty-four years old," she complained. "Why.....why you're just a boy. Just a young, hormone-driven boy who's probably horny 24/7 anyway. You'd probably do any woman at the drop of a hat. No, no, it's my fault." Sarah, what difference does it make? Who cares who started it? It's done," he said. "So don't feel guilty. Anyway, this is just the beginning! Remember, I'm coming to live with. It had been weird but he had had fun, though hehated to admit it even to himself. He had never, ever, playedMarco Polo before; public swimming pools were simply cauldrons ofcruelty for a boy like him and he had frequently gone to theextreme of pretending to be sick to avoid swimming with largegroups of other children.Barbie, though, could swim like a dolphin and had taught him toswim even before he started school. Thinking of her made hisheart ache a bit, he missed his blonde, ditzy, cheerful,. "And with that, Sarah danced into the bathroom. Greg just lay on the bed, smiling until his face felt sore. He continued to lie there not thinking anything in particular other than he loved that woman in the bathroom. She made him happier than he thought was possible or he deserved.After about a half hour, Sarah emerged from the bathroom looking, according to Greg, as beautiful as ever. Greg then went into the bathroom, while Sarah sat on the bed staring off into space, thinking about the man. If they are, then I wonder if the owners play with him, and what it would be like to get to play with him. You see, we only have a neutered male dog that we rescued from an abusive home. And while he likes to lick both of us, Jill has yet to let him attempt to mount her. I’ve been working on training him, and have had some success, but so far he has not successfully mounted and penetrated me (my tight ass doesn’t help, but I’m working on that…) I’ve given him some hand jobs and short blow jobs,.