“Shhhh… my son is asleep and my mom is down stairs.” Holy crap I thought, “Your mom is here?” My hope was crushed as I thought that I woul...dn’t be getting inside her today. Those hopes returned, as I looked into her beautiful lust filled eyes and realized that she was smiling and her hand had reached down to start tugging on my cock through my jeans. “Awww, don’t worry baby I will take care of you, you just have to be quiet,” she whispered and she gave me the sexiest look ever.She started. He held my hand as I opened the door to Misty Cottage. He could feel my fear, and knowing he was there, I felt reassured.I found the paperwork from the city solicitor, and a fresh piece of paper. On it, I wrote that I bequeathed Misty Cottage, Neptune’s Lady and the Land Rover and my little car, to the RNLI, to be used by the villagers for fundraising and school trips. The money in my accounts was to be used to buy a new inshore lifeboat, and the rest of the proceeds to go towards its upkeep. ’ ‘Ms. Lewis, did anyone ever tell you that you look like………, of course they have, except I do believe you’re even more beautiful.’ ‘Art, can the snow job, you’re talking to a gal who’s heard it all. So tell me, how did you end up among all these English bluebloods?’ ‘It’s a long story, but I’m here primarily as a guest of Lisa Barrington.’ ‘No offense, Art, but are you gay?’ ‘No offense taken, but last time I checked I only swung one way. Why the question though?’ ‘I’ll tell you in just a. I don't wantthis."Forcing her hand to move she reached down again and touched it. Herfingers explored her new appendage carefully sliding over the veins ofthe shaft and finally settling on the hairy scrotum before moving backup to the bristly pubic hairs surrounding the penis. Next she sat upand looked down at it. "Damn! It looks so friggin real," she blurted out into the empty room.She had to use the toilet really bad and quickly left her bed. Insidethe bathroom she stood before the.