She caught him staring and looked down at her breasts. “Sorry,” she said, looking somewhat mischievous and not at all self-conscious.“No,” he ...said. “I shouldn’t stare. But I…I like it.”Clare’s eyes brightened. “Really?” She watched Harold, who was reading a book, and then she stepped up to him. “What if I like that you like it?”Without breaking eye contact, he slowly lifted his hand to her chest. Clare made no attempt to stop him. He brushed her left breast and she shivered visibly. Using his. ”“Oh Grandpa, I’m so sorry. I hate all this happened because of me and she’s gone already.”“Eli, your grandma had more fun and more enjoyment these past two days than she’s had since she saw Mary and your daddy get married right here in this store.“She woke me up a little while ago, mumbling something. She has always mumbled in her sleep though. Then she started talking aloud and I lit the lamp by the bedside.“She was talking to your Momma, Eli! She told Mary to hold her hand, that she was. I was half embarrassed for him n half turned on (im a lil bi i like normal guy with a lil bit feminine). i couldnt resist to go further. i thought he requested me to go inside so i just slid one finger in that hungry hole. i was amazed by how tight the sphincter muscle grabbed my finger n tried to push it out. i felt like a man wanna fuk a pussy that kind of thrill. i couldnt hold myself but rushed inside. its so hot n tight n moist. it felt so much better even compared to my own lady part. i. Marty was a little upset and went up to check her out. But after sticking her head into the room for a minute, she slowly backed out of the doorway and closed the door. She said that the poor child was asleep, so she will check again on her later.The next day, Marty left bright and early for town so she would be to work on time. This left the boys and me to fend for ourselves. After they woke up , cleaned up and ate their breakfast, they went off exploring the countryside. I assumed Bobby.