” She got off the bed and climbed onto the other and stuck her hand into Les’ shorts. Within seconds my younger brother was getting blown while he...stretched out on his back next to Nattie.The guy I picked up changed beds to be with me. “What’s your name?” I asked finally.“Does it matter?”“Yeah, right now it does. Maybe tomorrow I won’t give a rotten damn but I want to know it.”“Just call me Jet, that’s not what my mother calls me but it works.”Jet pushed me back to the bed and pulled my thong. So it was my turn, as he handed me the control his gaze fell upon my partly exposed pussy, I pretended not to notice as I jumped into the game, so there I was before him, 2 feet away, everything he desired, my breasts thrusting against my pajama top, the nipples pointing toward him invitingly, and my pussy glowing moistly, I looked his way for an instant, and saw a look of raw pubescent lust in his eyes as he stared down at my pussy, I could feel the wetness down there and could imagine this. I was intrigued as I have seen her moan and scream from ecstacy. I was right...she started licking my asshole and gently fingering my ass...It was the first time I was tight..she said relax and unclinch and spread your legs. I did. she was gentle but I was feeling some pain. with one hand she was jerking me off, but my cock had gone soft..she started blowing me and her piercing rub against my forehead making the little guy rise to the occassion. She was soo good at it I blew my wad in her face.. Let me say this. When you lose someone, you love, it hurts all the same." Yes ... I'm sure it does." The worst part was being alone. My k**s kept telling me to date but I didn't know how. Sounds funny but so true. And you were waiting for me so now it's all good." Yes, it is." Was I waiting for him? Maybe I was?"My granddaughter and her husband, live in our old house and I built a new one, sans all the usual memories. It's not that I wanted to forget that part of my life but it was time to move.