Up to then, I had only fantasized about this girl or that one and wondered if they felt the same.The other girl, (I'll call her Karen) was only 17 at ...the time and I was like a big sister to her. Our parents were best friends and often went out together while I "babysat" with Karen. So when she was 11 and 12, I was in my mid teens and we could stay together while our parents went out to dinner or the movies.When I went off to college for the first time, our parents remained good friends but. I know that you are uncomfortable with shit that is out of the norm. We need to have a very intimate talk when we get inside.”“I agree with the talk. I guess that right now, my idea of normal is in flux. On the surface of it all it seems like this is just a sex thing. But underneath it all, I am feeling a deeper relationship with Lynn and with you.”We walked to her door, holding hands. It struck me that a very short time ago I thought of Erin as an insufferable flirt and a sexy woman. I never. She was definitely out of place in these surroundings. Not beautiful, but certainly very attractive.I stood up to leave and as I started to the front door, I glanced over to see her alone in the first booth by the door. Now I myself am a senior. Well, by any standard I fit into that classification, although being 62, I’ve always been told I look like I’m 52. I’m reasonably trim, always clean shaven, and have a salt and pepper head of hair, full, and curly. Truth be told, I’ve always been a. Finally she was in control of the situation. Things were going to be allright now. With a big smug smirk on her face she aligned the dick andattached it to herself."Oh my fucking god what have you done to me you freak. I...I am aFUCKING COCK!" I am in charge now. Try breaking out of there, it doesn't work. How doyou like this reverse of the situation?" YOU TURNED ME INTO A COCK! ILL FUCKING KILL YOU!" The cock beganejaculating an extreme load but Marque wasn't moved...much."Ah, so you've found.