I definitely won’t miss either of them.”“Well, I’m sure when you are ready, you’ll find a nice boy in Texas who will be lucky to be with you....”Peyton smiled, “I hope so.”She shifted and moved one leg from the chair arm, blocking the arousing view of her young crotch. I could still see her pink areolae, though, and that was more than enough to keep me hard.“Are you dating anyone, Grandpa Jim?” my granddaughter asked, finally looking at my face again.I shook my head, “Nah ... not since your. Can you come back?" "I think so, I'll have to ask my uncle." "Okay, if you can, I'll see you at seven." Cece shook my hand and waved as I drove off in my pickup. I told my uncle that Cece needed me to work all week. He said it was okay, but next week he would like me to help him. Cece was glad to see me the next morning. I showed up each day through Saturday morning. Each day we finished up around noon and Cece made me another of her fabulous lunches. After lunch we sat on the porch talking,. "Why don't you come and sit on Santa's lap, dear, and tell him all about what you want for Christmas?" I slid onto his lap and snuggled against his burly frame. I smelled fir needles and wood smoke as I leaned closer to whisper in his ear and tell him of all the secret longings I'd been holding inside. I hardly noticed that my robe had fallen open exposing most of my breasts, until I felt Santa's whiskers tickling my cleavage. I felt something else, too, rising like a Yule log pressing up. WHY?I've been stoping here for ten years or more, so the cries of "Amanda's back" did not surprise me. and soon I was on it, on the thick and comfortable mattress, that I had forgotten that I had put in the back of my truck, legs back to my ears as the gang-bang assembled.I'd been thrown onto the mattress on my back, my legs were pushed over a set of shoulders and a cock rammed up me, no preparation just straight in.