My part was done for the time being. Tuesday evening, I did my laundry and decided what the hell and threw in what I was wearing too. I wasn’t expec...ting company, so like most evenings I had dinner and watched the evening news while I finished my coffee, except this time I was in the nude. By bed time I’d washed and dried my laundry and ironed the few pieces that needed it. Wednesday after work, I finally saw Burt as he dragged the trash cans to his backyard as I was doing the same thing. I. You indicate for me to move the camera, and you lower yourself until we are lips to lips, and I lap at your honey , tasting your sweetness, loving the taste of your essence. With obvious difficulty you move back off my probing tongue and mount me, sliding down my bat-pole slowly, making good use of the ouvert underwear. Your honey drips down my erection, turning me on, as I zoom in for a close up of our ultimate intimacy, of the gift we share with each other. A view that I have seen in most. Facing him, with one foot on the floor and the other bent under my rump, I reached up to take my grandson into an embrace. Our hug started loosely but his arms gradually tightened around me.Ricky: Wow, this was mind blowing. I can’t remember the last time Gran hugged me except for quick embraces at the door when either of us arrived at the other’s home. I tightened my arms around her, pulling her closer, until I could feel her boobs right up tight against my chest. I liked it.“Gran, this feels. My breast crushed against hers. Her skin was smooth and her kiss was intoxicating. My tongue entered her mouth and I couldn't stop kissing her. She pulled my hair and I moaned. I felt her hand slide up my thigh. My back tensed as this new feeling erupted. I wanted her. And I wasn't going to stop. I kissed down her neck and started feeling her warm breasts. Her nipples were hard and she begged me to lick them. I bent down slowly and kissed her breast. My tongue slowly teasing her and playing.