I was aroused in anticipation. My muscles were warm and tight, my cock was hard and thick, bulging in my torn jeans. My black eyes sucked in all light... and the vision of Red’s divine figure as she bounced gracefully up the path to the door. ‘knock, knock!’ I hesitated to provide some level of suspense. I was hot for this dirty girl, I wanted to punish her badly, so badly that she would never crave for another. My mane-like greasy hair, for which I was named the Wolf of the Forest, was slumped. Wether it was the boredom or the that you thought he was cute you decide to have a little fun with this. " Well why don't you surprise me stud" and with that one liner you have made him turn a shade of red. A few minutes later the bar man returns, "here you go, a screaming orgasm". "Never heard of that before!" "Well it's my own recipe" the bar man replies. "I am kinda famous for them" he adds. "Hmmm well I bet you are" you reply. This flirting between two two of you's continues over the next. But all I could think of was the sweet way Grandma made love to me just a few nights ago. "You going to come over and give me a hand then Donny?" asked Grandma.I slowly made my way over to where Grandma was sitting. The pool wasn't too deep there and I was able to stand up. Grandma leant forward and put her hands on my shoulders."Help me get in, Donny," she ordered. I put my arms around her waist as she scooted into the pool. As Grandma lowered into the pool, I felt her brushing against the. Convulsing violently, I released myself of all my loneliness and self-pity. The cloud of the alcohol cleared and everything became crisp. With each beat of my climax, I felt better, more excited. It was incomprehensible, but the burdens of life evaporated.I kept my eyes sealed, for fear of killing the dream that had me up in the clouds. Slipping from my breasts, his tongue eased its way up my chest, around my neck and finally into my mouth. In a synchronized moment, his cock introduced itself..