I knocked on the door and she told me to go away.After a few mins she opened the door and went in.The toilet was pretty small it was under the stairs ...in the house so we wer pretty close.She was crying so i had to reassure her i wasnt flirting.She was drunk and it wasnt gettin in to her head so i stood her up off the toilet and started kissing her.She was reluctant at first but got into it pretty quick.So i slipped my hand down her jeans and her pussy was so wet my finger slipped in straight. Her blue eyes sparkled as she said, ‘Yes! Yes, I’d love to move in with you!’ She jumped into his arms and hugged him tight. Oh, right, he thought, it would behoove me to first ask her permission, or opinion on such things and not just place her in front of a fait accompli. He hugged her back and felt her big, firm tits squishing themselves against his chest. He took a deep breath, both to squish her firm tits against himself some more, and to smell her soft hair. ‘Ugh! I stink! I need a. They called World War I 'the war to end war', which it didn't, but onething it did put an to was the school." I don't understand," said John, frowning."There was a day near the end of the war when, after breakfast in themain hall, I stood up and told the girls I had terrible news for them.When they left the school only one in ten of them was likely to find ahusband because the men the other nine should have married had beenkilled in the trenches. And I was right; only one in ten of them. Your Dad just called him and he said he would be happy to watch you."Here, I thought my playtime with Gramps was ruined. However, when I heard he was coming to our house to watch me and we'd be alone, my insides quivered in sexual delight. I blushed and hoped momma wouldn't see my hardening nipples and guess what the two of us were really up too.Momma got up put her arm around me, kissed my cheek and asked, "I hope that is okay with you?"I hugged her back and lied, "I will allow it this time,.