She abruptly shakes me out of my daydream when she says, “What do you find so fascinating about my ass, Johnny?”“Huh…what? I’m not, uh…Gra...ndma what are you saying,” I stammer.“Just relax, Johnny. It’s no big deal. I’m used to men lusting over me”, she smiled.I don’t know if I was more embarrassed for getting caught looking at her body or if I was embarrassed at the erotic thoughts I was having about her. I had no idea Grandma knew what I was thinking. I had been so careful not to stare at her. “Miss Cooper sold you her body to feed her family. There isn’t a selfish bone in her young person. But you couldn’t wait for her to reach sixteen. Oh no, you had to sully the wench now because you thought it would be a lovely lark. It puts a new meaning to the definition of child labor and let me tell you something else. Because she is so physically young, she is at greater risk at the birthing. But I wouldn’t expect you to care about that! You are a cad sir! Now please permit me to pass if. She pulled herself up on to the shore and collapsed face down on the towel with just her bikini top on. He got out of the water and ran over to her quickly, like the wolf hunting red riding hood. “Bill, give me back my bottoms, we can’t do this anymore. I told you I can’t let you into my pussy anymore.”“Chloe, don’t you want me too?”“Bill, it doesn’t matter how I feel. I just can’t do this to Amanda and my father.”“Maybe they’ll understand and approve.”“Are you crazy? They’ll never accept. It's true that for a short while, a matter of months I guess, I doubted that love. I shouldn't have. And for the last four years, my love has only been in my dreams and fantasies, because you weren't there to share it. But it is just as strong as it ever was, I promise you."I felt I should respond, maybe tell her how much I've thought of her, but all I could do was to prompt her, "And the other truth?"She looked at me, maybe disappointed at my lack of response, "You may not like this one. Peter.