I stopped myself and knocked on it, then opened it half way.“Can I come in?” I asked.She was in the middle of the bed, legs drawn up, with her chi...n on her knees.She looked at me and nodded.I walked over and sat in the armchair by the window.“Your Mum wants me to take you home,” I said.She looked at me with horror written on her face.“No,” she yelled, “David, no, please. I can’t go back there.”“I told her no,” I said.“Oh,” she sighed, “thank you.”“I didn’t do it for you, Cal,” I replied, “I. She say hi and just passed me in to the middle of the room. I ask her, You want something to eat or drink. She say no i am here to fuck not eat.And she start to undress her self. I just look at her with my mouth open... Oh my god she was sexy!I wake up from my "dream" and start kiss her neck. She start shaking when i touch her. I kissed her neck and back turn her over and start to kiss her tits. I do not know for how long i kissed her but it must been a while and love it. I told her to laid. As Lionel cooked in the nude, my wife and I made out a bit, and I began kissing her glorious breasts, after having pushed up her pink turtleneck and pulled down her bra. ?You should see this, Lionel?Zits is sucking on my titties!? Amaretto called into the kitchen (Well really, it was a kitchenette, and Lionel could see everything). ?You’ll never get to kiss my full boobs?you don’t deserve it. Only real men get to kiss them.?As I slurped on Amaretto’s huge pink areolas, I heard Lionel crying in. I had been careful to put my underwear beneath my shorts because there was quite a mess in the front of them from having pulled them up too soon after spying on my Grammy in the workshop. I hoped that Grammy would just go to the kitchen and finish getting lunch ready for us and let me sort out all of the thoughts and things I had in the wake of what I had just seen.++++++++++++++++++++++++++++I soaped up the wash rag and was scrubbing myself when I dropped the soap. No big deal for a virginal.