‘Really?’ I responded. ‘That’s nice.’ ‘He’s going to take his shirt off later and show me his pecs,’ she said, caressing them under h...s shirt. ‘You don’t mind, do you, Danny?’ ‘Not at all,’ I answered, ‘if that’s what you want.’ ‘I do,’ she told me. ‘I want to see them and touch them.’ ‘Uh, say, old buddy,’ Eric said. ‘Maybe I need to refill my wine glass. You want to point me to the bottle?’ ‘Here,’ I told him. ‘Just give me your glass. Don’t bother yourself.’ ‘No,’ he said, breaking. Do you understand, you very naughty girl?”Kathy gasped as she did remember texting on the phone and had forgotten that it was when she was approaching the traffic lights. She now understood that she had been extremely stupid to do that and it was very dangerous, and knew that she didn’t ever want to do that again.Lisa saw the look of realisation on Kathy‘s face and was at least pleased that at last she understood what she had done wrong. She was pretty certain that Kathy would be distraught at. I was surprised. Granny had never cooked anything since she had moved in. My wife did all the cooking. It was an incredible meal. Now I know where my wife got her cooking talent from. I thanked her and started to clear the table. granny scolded me and told me ‘Sit down young fellow. You’ve had a hard day at work. I will clear the table and do the dishes. You go relax.’ So I went into the living room and turned on the Lakers game. I went into the kitchen to grab a beer from the fridge and granny. I swallow it all and continue sucking and draining his cock of cum until his pecker is as soft as a wet noodle .I get back up on the bed and lie down “your turn” I say.He gets off the bed and kneels between my legs. He fondles my cock and rubs my nuts and starts to lick up and downthe shaft. He retracts my foreskin fully and licks all around my glans. “Mmmmmmmmmmm, always wanted to taste your hood” he says.“It feels good buddy.”His mouth moves up and down on my cock. I can feel the back of his.