"You should do it."I jumped as I heard the gravel crunch outside the shed door. I glanced out the window and I could see my wife in the kitchen so it ...wasn't her. I made a move to recover my shorts and undies from the floor my heart thumping with thought of who it might be.The door filled with a silhouette of a female. It was obvious who it was despite the sunlight being behind her. The long straight blonde hair and short skirt revealing legs I had looked at so many times."Grandad," was all she. ’ I loved how she laughed. It was so light and held so much joy. ‘You, my lovely man, are not a problem,’ Amber said, lifting her bare feet up into my lap, ‘you are the oasis in the desert of my life.’ I moved my hand to her feet and softly cupped them. I loved that she was at ease enough to put her feet in my lap. I felt the connection between us strengthening. I almost probed for her troubles, but decided I was enjoying things too much to ruin it right then. We had our coffee and our walk.. Damn I need to find someone to fuck me.I stood up from the bed and noticed my body in the mirror, I had love bitesall over my chest and abdomen, my cock was tied up and trussed in such away that getting an erection was not possible, but it didn't seem to matterbecause I was more sexually excited about having my ass given attentionmore than my tiny insignificant penis. It paled by comparison to themassive black snakes that now brought me so much pleasure, this was what I needed,this is what I. Carl put on the dress and Amybuttoned it up in the back.***Ellen had Carl do chores that day, but allowed him plentyof time to play with his daughters. She especially enjoyedwatching him play dolls with Amy. He was so much youngerlooking, and with the dress on, could pass for a girl. Shecould hardly wait for tomorrow.***That night she looked down at Carl who had just fallen tosleep. He was wearing a pair of Amy's pajamas. Ellen wassmiling, thinking how those pajamas would be way too bigfor Carl.