''Poppycock, darling. One won't hurt. He's a lawyer you know, ' she added to the waitress. She patted Matt's arm lovingly. 'I'm very proud of him.... He'll make someone a wonderful husband.'The waitress blushed and went to fetch the order. Matt said, 'I wish you wouldn't do that, Nana.''Do what, darling?''Try and palm me off on every pretty girl you see. That waitress is only a kid '" she must be at least ten years younger than me.''I was twelve years younger than your grandfather, and don't. When I saw you giving attention to Dawn today I was so jealous." I am an old man in a kid's body. Thinking about it, I raised myself. I have already made enough money to retire and I find school to be easy if you do the work. I am comfortable with who I am and what I do. I don't fear the school, my parents, teachers or anyone. I do what I want and let the chips fall where they may. I am mature because I had to either grow up and stand up or just be another sheep in the flock." That is all new. Licking across his belly, into, around and all over his bellybutton, stopping once to spit out some lint she moved on up. Pushing his shirt into his armpits on either side she moved slowly over on one of his breast. While not as sensitive as her's he was surprised at the reaction this brought about as she began to mouth and tongue his small, insignificant nipple, a nipple that hardened up under her tender treatment. His dick was already hard from all the play he had done on HER body and now she. “How was that honey?” Helen asked him warmly, a slight roughness to her voice.It was that catch her in voice - what he had done to her - that was the nail in the coffin for Jason, regardless of how okay she was with what had just happened between them.“Jason?” She asked, an unsure and worried tone entering her voice when he didn’t answer. “Did - did you not like it?”What a ridiculous question - the amount of cum he had shot down her throat was testament to how much he enjoyed it! But she was.