Moving to the doorway she turned and said, "Vikki, before you answer my husband's question could you wait for me, I'm going to get my easel and a canv...s."Bill could only stare; the threatened picture was now a reality. "You mean ... Caroline, you mean... ?" That is exactly what I mean, William Herschfeldt, the time for you putting me off painting a picture of you with a hard-on is gone. And with Vikki here I get the chance to paint the two of you together and I plan to take it." Turning to. It looks so sexy. I know you have always wanted to masturbate together. I am getting so wet. Can I get your cock wet for you?” I nod and she leans over and take s my cock into her mouth. I almost cum right there as she goes slowly up and down a few times. It feels amazing. She stops and tells me to continue stroking. I stroke my cock as she pulls her skirt up a bit and shows me her freshly shaven pussy. She is also not wearing any panties. I am not surprised. She starts to rub her clit and. . I didn’t dare talk to a psychologist about being an old man in a young kid’s body. They’d lock me away.Well, one thing I remembered well enough was that kids talk on Facebook. My grandkids were on Facebook so I had an account just to keep track of them and their kids. I logged on and was happy to see that V2 had the same password as V1. Perhaps I’d find out who my friends were here.The stream was packed with condolences. Early on, it seems, word had gotten out that I was dead. Classmates put. We dine and as I reach into my pocket to pay the check, I feel something soft and silky. You give me a little playful wicked smile as I realize it's your panties. You see my cock bulge a little more in my pants knowing you are no longer wearing them under your dress.We leave the restaurant and walk toward the beach. A warm tropical breeze is blowing. We walk through the open shops and occasionally you whisper how good the breeze feels on your naked pussy. As you browse the shops you lean into.