I wrote back thanking her for her encouragement and asked them to tell me how they were a comfort to her. I knew but I wanted her to tell me. She wrot... back that it made her really wet and they'd actually masturbated while reading it, cumming several times while she did. Somehow the thought of a mature woman masturbating to one of my stories was a real turn on, more so than the younger ones that normally contacted me. Hazel and I exchanged messages almost every day after that. She'd tell me how. He knew just what to do. I was in heaven. To be stroked by a young man was wonderful. That’s when I noticed, he was getting hard again! It’s been so long since I’ve been young I had forgotten how fast a young guy could recover. Now his stroking was at a good pace and I was worried that I would cum. For me, it’s a one shot deal. I would never be able to get it up again. I needed to put a stop him jacking my cock before he got me to cum so I gently put my hand over his and removed it from my. He phoned Gary."Gary, you talked about putting a GPS transmitter on Beth's car. That will only enable us to track her to the rendezvous. If as you suggested she will be taken on in another car, tracking will be more difficult. If these guys are as cute as you think, they will spot a following vehicle quickly, even if we switch from time to time." Gary gave that some thought."I think you are right, mate. We will have to think of something else. I doubt that we will have an opportunity to get a. She stood up and started to clean her dishes, turning her back on her brother. "Sorry, I've got things on my mind, don't worry about it."Matthew could not let this go. He raised his voice and spoke forcefully. "Sit down and tell me, now!"She came back to the table and sat down, clearly embarrassed though relieved to be able to share her problem. "Matthew what do you know about Jill Evans?" Sis, I don't know anything, why?"Sarah started to blush and spoke nervously. "I keep seeing her in school.