A couple of weeks ago I posted about looking after my Son in Law Stephen who was at home recovering from an operation. So in the second day I decided to wear a blouse and maybe tease him with a bit of cleavage. First job though was to make him a cuppa which I took upstairs. Again he was in bed, naked chest on show with the duvet around his waist. A bit of idle chit chat and he said he had a better night but would still need help today and needed to go to the loo again. Same as yesterday I pulled the cover back revealing his nakedness and his manhood flopped onto his leg. We got to the bathroom for his wee and took a slow, unsteady walk back to the bedroom. No modesty for him, he was naked as the day he was born. We got him back into bed and I told him to ring me if he needed anything. I noticed on the comments someone asked about my 2nd husband, Jeff after I said Stephen was bigger than David but not as big as Jeff. Well Jeff certainly wasn't stood at the back of the queue when they handed willies out, his was literally half way down his leg. Fortunately for me he was a shower not a grower so his erection only grew a couple of inches. I think he measured 9 inches on a good day. Unfortunately he died in an accident and after that I met David who I've been with ever since, apart from yesterday when I helped pleasure my Son in Law. After a couple of hours I went back upstairs and asked Stephen if he wanted a bedbath which he eagerly agreed to. I went to the bathroom to get things ready and as I stood in front of the mirror I loosened a couple of buttons. At 73 I'm still quite busty and there was a nice bit of cleavage on display. In the bedroom I pulled the cover back and began to wash Stephen. As I was washing him his penis began to swell a bit, not a full erection but the tip of his helmet began to make an appearance. I positioned myself at the end of the bed as I washed his legs with the flannel, deliberately leaning down so my tits hung together trying to burst out. This had the desired effect because his penis began to twitch and he soon had a full erection. He began to apologise and I told him not to worry, just wait a minute and I'll clean that bit later. I began to wash around his waist and groin and his penis was now really straining at the leash. I wrapped the warm flannel around his shaft and began to 'wash' him, making sure he could see my tits. The poor boy really didn't last very long at all . After a few strokes he said "Oh Sandra, don't stop I'm cumming" then he surprised me by saying "God I love your tits" and reached out to feel them. As he got a good handful he began to ejaculate. With a few words of encouragement from me his sperm was flying onto his belly and chest. Again, another healthy load. I cleaned him up and asked him about my tits. He said he loved them because they were massive and he'd love to see them properly. I asked if he wanted to see them now and he certainly did! So I took my blouse of and then my bra, I leant over and held a nipple to his mouth which he greedily sucked on whilst fondling the other one. As he did that I cupped his balls and encouraged him to get hard again. It worked as his penis was soon erect. I said to him when you feel stronger I want you to fuck me. I then slid down him and wrapped my tits around his cock and began to titwank him Quite impressively, for s sick man, he ejaculated for a second time, this time onto my tits although there wasn't as much as his first time. So it was my turn to clean myself up. I put my bra and blouse back on and said to him "If your feeling a bit stronger tomorrow we'll try and get you in the shower" He said he'd look forward to that so we'll see what tomorrow brings....