So i started on the boxes and was throwing out a bunch of stuff when i came upon a box full of pictures black and white mostly but i could clearly see...it was Steve and several other guys they were engaged in several sex acts. My cock throbbed as i looked at the pictures . Steve was on his knees sucking on some guys cock i had an instant erection at this sight. Just then i felt a hand on my shoulder it was Steve's he had been watching me and noticed the bulge in my shorts. Well you now know why. "I'm here to help," I explained, staring into her eyes. "What did they say?" Rick ... Rick..." she stammered. I squeezed her hand again. She sighed and continued, "Rick laughed at me. He told me he wasn't interested in a bastard with some..." She drew a deep breath. " ... some slut like me."I pursed my lips and tried to keep my temper in check. "Son of a bitch!" I spat. I took a deep breath. "How about the other guy – uh ... what's his name?" Stan," Johara replied, slipping back to one word. "What, exactly, are you trying to say, Grandmother?"A wan smile curled on her lips. The tube entering her nose stopped her grin from broadening into a full smile. Sean rubbed his forehead and tried to look elsewhere. She knew."How, I mean, why, uh, what do you know that I don't," he sputtered."That you like the clothes. You're probably wearing something right now, under all that," guessed Sean's grandmother. "I know why Tom really killed himself. He thought he was going bald, Sean. That without. She had an office that had its back to the male toilets – so with a certain angle you could always see the back of her and the back of her legs. I tried to find 15 minutes on most days to go into the cubicles, with perhaps a porn-mag, and jerk off. I must have wasted gallons of spunk there, jerking away to those legs, ass and the profile of her head.This was fine, and for a sixteen year old boy and I got more and more bold. I used to keep wanking off as she walked around and often I thought she.