I let go of it with a start. Then I thought I was silly for letting it scare me like that and I put my hands back on it. It started to move again. It ...topped over the letter H. Then it moved to I. Then it spelled out.M-Y N-A-M-E I-S C-O-L-L-E-E-N B-U-T Y-O-U C-A-N C-A-L-L M-E K-E-L-L-YI said. "Hello yourself." Feeling a little silly talking to a board game. "My name is Mark." Then I reminded myself that this was supposed to be someone who had died.We chatted like this for a couple of. That night at home I realised I had enjoyed the feeling of an old man’s hand on my cock.The next day I went back to the public loo hoping to see the old perv again and have my cock tugged again….I walked in and disappointment hit me as all the urinals were empty. Oh well, yesterday must have been a one off.As I stood there having a pee I heard footsteps and a guy of about 50 walked to the urinal….it wasn’t the old perv from yesterday and I was just about to zip up when I glanced across and much. Next day again, I forcibly brought her to my room and I was just wearing my shorts in front of her. I locked the room and asked her to lie on bed and together we would go to sleep. She was okay with that. After sometime, when she had slept, I went down near her pussy and began to pull down her panty slowly. I succeeded in opening up the panty to such an extent that her little pubic hairs were visible and they were as if shining. She was sweating which was intoxicating me. I began to rub my hard. She swallowed every drop then licked my cock clean. She sat back up beside me and sipped her wine. "Feel better?", mom asked. "Yes that was great!", I said. My cock was normal size now. We talked as mom sipped her wine. I put my hand on mom's leg and rubbed her thigh, then I rubbed her round tummy. "After dinner you can take a bubble bath then I'll give you a massage ok?", I said. "Oh honey, that would be great. Your so good to me", mom said. "I just want you to be happy and enjoy your.