Even when her husband and son were back home, she would keep on teasing me with her lusty eyes, her sexy thighs, and tight shorts. As usual, watching ...her assets and her sexy figure the whole day got me hard again.The only issue now was that we were not alone at home. I was not so adventurous as her. I respected her son as he was my friend and didn’t want to get caught by him.In the afternoon, we were having lunch together at the dining table. I was sitting just opposite Jessica and next to her. Once more I considered the weaving I'd done in building my cloak of winter wolf fur and magic. Both cloak and magic had proved to be greater than I'd imagined, as I had found several times now when I'd found needed energy through it to sustain me. The cloak proved its worth again and I supplemented my running ability very little on my own because of it.What made the Eastern Mountains so formidable was not their height, though they are one of Gaen's highest ranges, nor their ruggedness, though. Grandpa's was the first family death; although it had been expected, it was still not a nice feeling realising that I'd never see him again.I shed a couple of tears in the privacy of the Gents, and washed my face before returning to the laboratory. I told Malcolm what had happened, and he commiserated with me.I phoned Jen later that afternoon; she wasn't in her room, but she was in Hamish's, so I told her that she needed to talk to Dad about Grandpa.She too was a little upset now that it had. I hadn't touched the popcorn and found myself touching myself without even realizing it. I had my hand in my underwear gently rubbing my pussy, my other hand was caressing my tit, pinching the nipple. I was fucking wet without even realizing I was doing this. I guess I was just a naturally horny chic.As I watched and got more turned on by the minute, my mind wandered again to that damn forbidden theater. I couldn't stop thinking about it as the scene got steamier. As the men in the movie.