To her it had always been a private matter - something you kept to yourself. But to be idolised and desired by Junior took some getting used to and re...uired a whole new revision of her attitude.She needed to relax, she'd told herself, and accept the gift Junior was prepared to give. Poor self image around her physical desirablity was still there, even though it didn't seem to bother Junior.Her breasts were too small, her shoulders too wide and arms muscled. Karen was too short and hips too. " I reached down because it was time; I needed him inside me again. "Uh ... Mmmm..." I rolled my hips a little, feeding the head of Kurt's large cock into my ready pussy. "Okay ... There..." I nodded and Kurt gave me a little push, sinking inside me slowly."Yeah..." He held my ass tight and his hand was big, covering my butt. I loved him because he was big and strong and so much else besides, but especially that; my protector, my man."Sometimes I think about you with someone else," I told him,. But, he agreed in the end. He was 73 and too old to fight. He just really liked getting out of the house for four to five hours a day and socializing with the courthouse set at one of the cafes. He didn’t even employ a secretary. He lived more than comfortably on his pension and well-invested portfolio. He missed the action. This had once been his fiefdom. He had meted out justice, allocating the assets of deceased people’s estates, determining mental sanity, and mediating divorce settlements &. He called Sage.“Hello,” the five-foot-five-inch, chubby guy lisped.“Hey,” said Rufus. “I’m about twenty minutes out.”“Can’t wait, Paw-Paw!”“Me neither. Just be naked. Don’t put any lube in that hole neither!”“Yes, sir! I know how you like it.”They hung up the phone. Sage put on a pair of black knee-high women’s socks that hid white snowflakes on them and his vintage-inspired red Huf low-top sneakers. He sprayed himself with some cotton candy body spray he bought from a dollar store. He walked.