In fact, sayin’ she was downright cantankerous wouldn’t be putting’ too much exaggeration on it. Old Uncle Abe is always sayin' you just gotta w...atch yer p’s and q’s around Granma, and that may be so, but I reckon there’s a whole lotta other letters in that there alphabet you wanna be keeping a real close eye on too, ‘cause like I said, it don’t take much. Another thing about Granma McCutcheon, she learned herself how to be a doctor a few years back. You see, we ain’t had a regular doctor round. As I started to get up I felt a branch brush against my bare chest. It was then that I realized that I had no shirt on. I was laying on top of my shirt and jacket. I felt a bit numb so I struggled to get my damp shirt and jacket on. That is when I first noticed that all things were not right. I saw the blood on my clothes. Thick dried brown stains and dried heavy clots of blood. I looked like I had all but taken a bath in blood and then been set out to dry for many hours. Man, was I a mess. I. Then I placed the tip of my finger right at her opening. I couldfeel her working to draw me in. with only a little pressure from me shepulled my finger into her. I could feel the tight ring of muscle aroundthe first knuckle, then the second and then I was in to the hilt. Shewas enjoying it and I wiggled my finger in her, teasing her "G spot".She moaned quite loudly and I lay beside her and kissed to keep herquiet. Only it didn't stop, she just moaned and gasped in my mouth."Don't stop, please. He introduces himself and we chat for a little while. I ask him what he’s doing here at this time of night and he tells me he has done a friend a favour and is now on his way back home. ‘Sounds intriguing!’He laughs and explains he has a breakdown truck and helped a mate deliver a car to have some work done; he did it after work, hence being there at this god-awful hour.He asks about me. I explain I’m on my way to see friends and likewise set off after a late finish at work.We chat and after a.
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