His body is in perfect shape. Big and wide. His hair start to turn grey. His skin is beautifully black and smooth. He sees me staring. "Your turn," he...smiles. In passing I see the contours of a big slacking cock behind the towel.I put Wesley's clothes in the dryer and get in the shower. My dick is rock-hard. I feel like stroking on the body of my neighbour's uncle. Yet I hold back and put a cold stream of water on my stiff cock. Having completely calmed down, I enter the living room in my. “You are her player?” Fyrefang3’s gaze was not exactly hostile, but it was not friendly either.“Yes.”“Then who is playing her now?”“I am. I mean not me me, but you know ... actually you can’t possibly know because we certainly don’t ... it’s all confusing. The creator AIs said we could both be here for this one fan chat. She said ... or at least her David said that he’s playing her. And her actions feel right to me, but I have no memories of making them.”He looked at Ariel, his eyes. This has been coming to a head for the last week or so, when he started asking why we didn't go live in the house that Bill left us. I know I have always been bossy and sometimes mean to you, but I love you like a son, Jon, and I think you have always known I felt that way. I am proud of what you do and so is my girl. No man, even one I love, is going to change me or try to make me do something I know in my heart would be a mistake and would make me miserable. Jon, I know you get mad and. He did alright with the girls at school, but nothing went beyond kissing and some caresses of budding breasts and pantyhose covered legs. Van or rather Vanessa allowed him to go further than he ever imagined.The following morning he called his friend as promised and was instructed to be there as soon as possible."The door will be closed but unlocked. Just call out when you arrive and head to my room," his friend instructed.So that is exactly what he did. When Vanessa appeared she was once again.