His tender lips and gentle hands caused me to shiver with barely controlled excitement. “Take a shower, but make it quick” I urged him. When he... stood my eyes were locked on the evidence of his anticipation. Shaun pulled his clothes off in the room, making sure I got a good preview of things to come. When he was nude he let his erection lead him to the shower while I laid back on my pillow and fingered myself. He came to me still wet. I rolled to my stomach, spread my legs and gave him. Some young tight-ass little thing would come along and he would never give his old fat mother another look.A handful of years passed.I turned down the infrequent offers of men now, coming few and far between - having steeled myself to chastity in the form of frequent masturbation. Contrary to my thoughts, Gary had not slowed down in his visual desires for me. I did not encourage him, you must understand, but I pretended ignorance.It became more than a little flattering you should understand as. " Sheremoved the needle as she slipped the butterfly in a bit further in,and taped it tightly against my wrist. "Just one more item and we'll be ready to go," she said. She produceda razor and some soap, and lathered up the area around my penis. "Ithink this will be better observed without any confusing hair around." She began shaving off my pubic hair. "There we go. That's better," shesaid as she washed me down and dried me off. I could see my penisbelow me and the clean shaven area. Probably she would be asked to stay away from the Site or at least to never again write to it but gripped by an odd exhilaration she wrote: "Help me. I'm horribly horny and I love my dog. Can he help?"The response was overwhelming. Within two hours suggestions, directions and a couple of offers from male humans to alleviate her suffering inundated her e-mail. She didn't read them all but she saw enough that she knew what she'd try as soon as she went to bed.Pal, as usual, climbed onto the bed.