Shelooked around and after a second look, smiled to herself, and headed formy table. "Annabel?" she asked, now grinning."Yes," I murmured and stood up...instinctively (was that a male response?).We air kissed (that was my emerging female persona) and looked at eachother. She was amazing. Her long blond hair was gathered over oneshoulder and she looked very fit (my male personna again).She was wearing a LBD that ended mid thigh. The dress was off-the-shoulder and cut to show a deep cleavage and. When his big brown eyes gaze lovingly into my eyes and right into my very soul, and then that deep sexy voice so lovingly calls me “my sweet little slut,” mmm my heart just absolutely melts! And so does my pussy! “My sweet little slut!” Hell yeah, I love when he calls me that! And the way he says it! I would do just about anything he wants when he calls me that, in that sweet, loving, and very sexy way.Oh yeah, deep sexy voice, perfect diction, and a loving and highly erotic pet nickname, all. Chapter 3Pam was built like an Amazon. She was 6' l", maybe 2". Blond hair, which was natural! Blue eyes! Very beautiful! Large breasts, that. Both she and her husband looked to be in the late 30's or early 40's. Sam looked as if he was in good shape. Would be able to tell better, when he took off his clothes.As we walked towards Jack and Judy's condo, Pam walked on the right side of my wife, with Jack on the left. Sam walked with Judy and myself, although he stayed a little behind us. Watching. "Grandma's eyes drift open, and she stares up into my face. She can see the look of guilt that is written there, and yet watch the lust still burning behind my eyes. She knows it is time we did 'talk.'"Roll over," she tells me, as her arms wrap around my sweaty back.As ordered I roll my body over, until I lay on my back on the rumpled bedsheets. Grandma can't stifle the soft grunt as she settles onto my still hard cock buried inside her. It stretches far up into her belly, and as she looks down.