" Thank you, madam Adler," Will continued his act. "But you can't have any."And he turned around, covering his bare tushy in retreat. Grace watched wi...h envy as her best male friend scurried away with the medicine she truly needed. A nice hard cock.Ten minutes later, he came back in the livingroom dressed for a night out."Grace," Will approached her. "Can you keep an eye on Pepper tonight. Me and Jack are going to catch that show, 'Les Girls'." Oh, that sounds good," Grace said. "Why didn't you. ‘That day Eleanor showed you too me, then and there I wanted to make you mine…All this time I did not dare approach you as I waited. However, I cannot…I cannot keep away from those green eyes that are glowing as I am speaking. That smile just lights up your whole face and those freckles,’ he said as he leaned in closer. ‘I just want to kiss every one of them,’ he whispered as he let his lips fall to the tip of my nose. I closed my eyes for a moment as a spark shot through my body. Tension. I slide my hand back down, and rub your inner thighs, in between which, my towel-covered body is now positioning. My warm soft hand then carefully wraps around the shaft of your semi-hard cock. Slowly rubbing, while I kiss around your waist. (Anticipation really is everything. *S*) As I feel you being further aroused by the movement of my hand, I bring my thumb to the tip of your cock. I rub gently, circling the pre-cum, watching it glisten in the soft light of the room. I then move my tongue. " ​“I’ve always enjoyed it out here. So quiet; I love being in the country.” With that she gave me a little hug and we sat down to eat. Dinner went by with quiet conversation about the weather and the days accomplishments. Afterward I joined her on the porch for her nightly routine; a glass of wine and a cigarette. It was a routine I was familiar with. Many nights I had joined her and Uncle John out here. She sat there, placid, sipping her wine and slowly enjoying the one cigarette she has a.