I frantically look around trying to see where the monster from the darkness has gone! I quickly realise that the long cold slimy tongue can only belon... to him! My fear only played to the enormous monsters amusement, his tongue now slithering closer and closer to my piss soaked knickers! I feel a cold hard claw run its way up my thigh and hook around the crotch of my underwear. He grunts as he begins to lap up the puddle of piss I'm laying in and to my shock announces 'I love the taste of your. She also had smooth sexy legs. Well I decided to talk to her as I noticed even she was getting bored.We started off on the usual matters. While in the conversation I couldn’t help staring at her outstanding tits. And I think she got a doubt that I was staring. So I immediately turned my face towards the TV then to my surprise she asked me: “Do you want to suck it?”. I got the shock of my life. Before I could say anything she got up in front of me and soon she was seated on my lap face to face,. I want to be there with you when you fuck her the next time. You’ll see why when you meet her.”Granny was really laying it on me, wanting me to fuck Mr. Foster’s daughter. Hell, she’s got me ready to jack-off, if I don’t get some pussy soon!When I pulled up in front of the showroom door, there was a fancy dressed, rat-faced, bald headed, runty looking man, walking out with an older couple. He glanced at me, then stopped to stare at Granny as she bent over the door to reach into the backseat. His building was 59100. The number on the apartment door read 14016, indicating he lived on the 14th floor, in Apartment 16. The building was a condominium. Mom and Dad owned the expensive apartment, and it was big.Exhaling, Gilbert considered inviting Ken over. Ken lived a mile away on Travers Lane in a big brick colonial. His parents were wealthier than Gilbert’s, and owned rental properties, and time-shares all over the place. In fact, it was their Airbnb that Mom and Dad had gone to spend.