Her leathery brown labia hang down fromher crotch. As she watches the image on the screen, adult Celeste remembers the rancid,fishy smell of her grand...mother's sex. She learned later that the old womanhadn't bathed for a week before her granddaughter's abduction. Celeste's grandma releases a warm torrent of acrid yellow piss directly inthe fourteen year-old's face. Her beautiful freckled skin is soaked. She criesout in surprise and a stream of piss quickly fills her mouth. The girl strugglesand. My breasts almost leapt into her hands as she licked her fingers and circled my areolas. Tentatively I kissed down her belly and rubbed my face in her soft reddish blonde curls. Her surprisingly muscular thighs opened further for my exploration. She smelled of fine soap and excitement as I kissed and licked her thighs, tentatively touched her hair with my tongue, kissed her lips. I looked up into her eyes. She smiled encouragingly, almost reading my mind as I realized I didn't know the first. I got home and grabbed a soda fast to wash my mouth. It was late but my mom was watching tv. "Did you have fun?" She asked and I told her I did. She looked at me funny and I went to bed. I laid in bed and bought about how things had changed for me. A few months ago I was a naive virgin. Now I was manipulating girls so I could have sex with old classmates. It actually made me feel content. I like feeling like I was a sex hound. I wondered if Sage missed me? I also thought about. Most of the stores have already closed for the winter. Keith stops anyway to buy some items, snack food mostly, chips and dip, a six-pack and some condoms. The house is located at the end of the road that runs along side of the lake. From what I know about the house, it’s been renovated in the hopes of selling it off as a summer lodge. It’s only one floor but has 4 rooms and 1 bathroom. A nice place to stay if you were on vacation with a big family. From the outside, its pretty big, an Indian.