David told Laylah stories of the spirits that have been known to roam the grounds, and stories of the place itself.It was on a long walk, towards the ...ack of the property that Laylah took out her camera and started to take some pictures. She really felt comfortable there and wanted to capture the moment, who knew when she would be able to visit again."Wow, look at that guesthouse. I am assuming it's a guest house." Laylah said excitedly as she ran ahead. "Come on David, I would love to have you. "Oh, come on, honey. I know what young boys do. It's perfectly natural and there's nothing wrong with it, so you don't have to be ashamed." I had no idea what to say or do, so I just sat there stupidly.Mom laughed softly again and moved over closer to me. (She actually seemed to be having fun with this little game!) "Would you like me to do it for you?" And damned if she didn't put her warm hand on my bare leg not three inches from my cock! I sucked in an astonished breath so quickly that it. Then it stopped. Slowly I relaxed but could feel a wetness developing inside. I hailed an auto rick and told him to take me to Central Park. Few minutes later it started again. This time I really saw stars . I crossed my legs and squeezed my thighs firmly. That was better but then the contraption slid deeper in and was pushing against my insides. All my organs seemed to be vibrating. I could feel my clits rubbing against my tight jeans. Oh what a sensation!! . The vibration deep inside my. What do you think, Bud." I think Doreen will be able to help," Bud said, not looking terribly worried, considering."Has this kind of thing happened before?" I asked.Bud shook his head. "Not that I can recall. We've had cases of the flu, but nothing like this."I pulled a water bottle out of our ever present cooler and sat in a chair, waiting for Doreen and Stan to return from the hospital. It would be a while, I realized, so I called the group together and suggested we work on some things that.