I never crosses my room.. I bought him what ever he wants from childhood.I usually wears nighty which r old stuffs at home. I gave him cell phone n in...ternet connection at his home.. I have a TV in my room.His final exams r over and he got leave fr two months. I normally gave a kiss on his fore head.. Whenever he come to home are go from home. I’m just 5.2ft Tall.So its little discomfort to kiss his forehead. So he bows his head and took my years…he always held my hips when i kissed him.. I dont. What is this problem you think I can help you with?”“Grace cheated on me Gramps. She fucked another man.” He slumped in the chair and covered his face with his hands. I wanted to pick him up, put him on my lap like I had done countless times when skinned he his knee, or some other childhood calamity that needed a grownup to fix.“Alright, start at the beginning. When did this happen, I need some details.”Brian sort of shook himself and straightened up in his chair, “I guess I first suspected. And on it went. He stroked his shaft, imagining what she looked like. She’d come out of her shower wrapped in a towel and sat down and started. She was totally naked. Her long legs were slender and firm after all those workouts. Her natural breasts lay softly on her freckled chest, two pink nipples sitting in pinkish-brown areolas. She used a footstool to prop her bare feet on, her legs spread apart. Maybe she even had one foot up on her desk. Maybe her legs were spread apart on the arms of her. I phoned Marg about that day's events. Shewould come and get me and bring me there. Then she'd introduce me tothis new woman. Then in the afternoon she'd solve my hygiene problem.She arrived promptly and took me to the center. I whined abouthunger and thirst. She took me to the kitchen and cooked me breakfast-eggs; bacon, sausage, pancakes, juice, and a ham sandwich wereoffered and eaten. I was full and calming down. I changed into myyellow outfit.We entered her office and she paged someone.