”“That was just after your mother was born, his name was Jack, he was our postman, your Grandma met him at the door one day naked, l had bet her s...he wouldn’t do it, they ended up fucking and after that he was a regular for about five years, she loved her black meat.”I was astounded to hear him talking about Grandma like that. His hand had gone between my thighs and his fingers were sliding along my cunt. I opened wider and two fingers slid inside me.The next page was even more shocking. She. And 'ow are you today love?"By the hungry look in his eyes and the fact he called her "love" instead of "Sissy Sara", she could say with extreme certainty he'd not recognized her yet.Sara forced up a restrained but pleasant smile and exchanged brief pleasantries before Tommy was on the attack again. "You must be new round 'ere. Me name's Thomas Collins and I own the Grey Lion. It's always a pleasure to welcome a new customer, specially one as pretty as the likes of you."Sara held her smile but. ’ “My cock stiffens further at the thought and I consider it. I feel the same. ‘Shall we then?’ I suggest. “Once again you rub my cock through my trousers. ‘I would love to have this inside me darling, but then that would be the end to it and I want to carry on a bit longer. But I promise you will get to do it today, so don’t worry.’ “’Okay, well, we’ve shown your hot little arse off to someone, so I guess it is your sweet little pussy next.’ “You look uncertain. You knew this was coming, but. She knew she was babbling, but didn’t really want him to know how desperately she missed him. She had just sat writing him a letter, but now confronted with him, her fears of dismissal weighed heavily on her heart and mind. He asked to see her the next day, and she agreed. Abby arrived at her house before he did. Pulling her car into the driveway, she took a deep breath before opening the door and walking up to her front steps. She stood at the bottom of her steps for a moment, a smile coming.