We’ll have to set aside some time for Granny to spend just with wee wee. Okay, big fellow?”“Sounds good to me, Grandma,” Henry replied as June... hugged him again.“You know what makes wee wees grow up big and strong?” June asked her grandbaby as she squashed her twin peaks into his chest as she hugged him, her other hand still toying with his now cartoonish crotch area. “My homemade chocolate chip cookies. They will keep wee wee hard and long and happy, Henry. Keep your strength up and the blood. He walked in to see him at his desk grading papers. He looked up with a big smile to greet him.In a joking tone, Mr. Grist called out. "Hi there Yankee neighbor." I've got a question for you. Who are the school custodians; I am needing a pencil sharpener."Mr. Grist kept smiling and responded. "Those things are garbage; don't know why they buy them. Mr. Sickles is the one to ask. Ms. Anderson mainly does the cleaning."Josh smiled back "Thanks, I will talk to him when I see him."Just as Josh was. "I smiled sheepishly. My cheeks grew warm. I knew I was blushing. Beingable to please her so fully as I did was a point of pride for me. Upuntil then I guess I'd considered it compensation for her, because I wassilently wishing I could be wearing panties in the bedroom. Now I couldsee my oral skills and devotion to her pleasure as something good inthemselves, though the thought of combining that worshipful attitude withmy penchant for wearing lingerie was opening new vistas. I finished. I took some time to look her over. I guess she'd come straight from what ever she'd been doing - she looked like she was dressed for work. She was wearing a fairly plain grey dress with a pattern of small flowers on it. Some sort of silky material. I'm no expert. Dark grey tights. Grey suede shoes. Low heels, nothing flash. She was obviously enjoying me looking her over from behind the mask, she grunted and wriggled trying her wrists against the cuffs. I put out a hand to cup one of her.