It’s not easy to miss…big and rock hard in his khaki pants. I begin to stroke it gently through the fabric of his trousers, and he encourages my e...plorations by unzipping his pants and freeing his cock from the confines of his boxer briefs. It’s beautiful…long and hard and completely shaved, so it feels wonderfully soft and smooth in my fingers. I wrap my hands around his shaft and begin to stroke him slowly. He closes his eyes for a moment before reaching one hand under my skirt to get his. He came and planted a kiss on my cheek and went down. I was nervous and closed my eyes. I felt something we in my asshole, it was his tongue. He started rimming me, he told me my asshole was tight and it would hurt a little, but told me not to scared as he will be gentle and slow. He started fingering me, licking my asshole. He increased from one finger to 3 and I was feeling my asshole being stretched.He grabbed a lube and rubbed it in and around my hole. Then I was certain I would be fucked. "He was yelling give me back my body you bastard."Head Nurse Parks had to give Mr. Wildes medication to calm him down. HisGranddaughter Celeste was very concerned and stayed until Mr. Wildes wassafely in bed. Green View is a secure facility and they had alwaysprovided the best of care to Mr. Wildes. Inmates, or rather familyresidents, would occasionally try to escape but none ever made it. Thewhole staff at the home was very concerned about Brandon's raving. At87, Mr. Wildes is a very frail old. He was hoping that Oliver would go for it. He kept picturing Oliver flying through the air and landing in a pond.“You’re joking,” Oliver said.“Not at all. It was probably the most important lesson he taught me,” Oscar said watching the Grand Druid study him. In a deadpan voice, he added, “I could teach you how to do that.”There was a twinkle in Oscar’s eyes that Oliver didn’t trust. Shaking his head, he said, “Maybe some other time.”“Just let me know,” Oscar said with a grin.Oliver decided that.