I then had to work out what to use to fill the breast cups with,ended up using two towels,so that the cups were full without being stretched,I then lo...oked in Myras full length mirror,ignoring the fact I was a guy the corselette was holding and sligthly shaping me,so I looked like a huge titted girly boy with my hard cock standing and aching in front of me.I could not stop touching the corselette rubbing my hands over my hips and butt,over my belly and up to the huge fake titties,felt that at. See you at home."Give me my fantasy? I didn't have any fantasies. Why in the hell hadn't I been able to make her understand that? I sat in the booth another hour waiting for her to come back and then I went out to the car and waited another forty-five minutes before I accepted the fact that she wasn't coming back.As I drove home to Denver alone I thought back to how it all had started. It had been my birthday and my younger brother Ron had given me a subscription to Penthouse Letters. I really. My friend didn't want any of this and took me out of his mouth and bent over in front of me. He asked me to cum on his arse to shoot all over him. He pulled his cheeks apart, so good, so fuckable. He reached back and stroked my ball sack as I pulled myself off looking at his puckered ring. His caressing got too much and I shot my load all over his arse, cum dripping down his crack. I leaned over and licked some of my own cum off him, keeping it in my mouth as I turned him around.With my own cum. It may have been silent or may have been aloud. I no longer cared or thought about it very much.“Dearest Grandpa. Are you ready to hear the whole story now?”“I think so, but I hope it doesn’t affect the love I feel for each of you. This past year has been one of unending pleasure for me. Whatever happens now will not detract from the loving feelings I have experienced with each of you. I cannot imagine a more ideal experience for a horny old fart like myself than the one you have been.