I gave a kiss on her right breast and was pressing the left one. After sometime, I took the left breast nipples in my mouth and started sucking like a... baby drinking milk and I was pinching the right breast nipple for which she was making some sound like ummmm…. This was the first time I was hearing the sound live. I slid my hand slowly towards her leg and started to lift her saree. The whole room was silent and we can hear our breathing sound very hard. I was rubbing my fingers between her legs. " You were too busy feasting on the fruits of love no doubt to partake of more common fare."Although his look was stern, I am almost certain I saw his lips twitch at this remark and I felt he was having difficulty preventing himself from laughing.RebeccaI was almost visibly shaking when we made our way downstairs, but I was determined not to be brow beaten into any form of behaviour that would place unbearable restrictions upon us. I made sure they would know this by what I said. However things. She tossed the idea as quickly as it came, her little bell on a tether was in a tin next to her desk, in easy reach here, but so far away from the bed. She slowly smoothed her hands down her stomach, closing her eyes to feel silk press against her, her hands moving down and around to go down her thighs. One hand made its way to the waistband of her boy-shorts, a single finger teasing the skin above her panties. Again, his words come to mind, prompting her to fetch her tether while she splayed. . Sarah isn't in Gran." I replied knowing Sarah was her sister and lived in Australia."Who are you calling Gran?" You Gran." I replied."Who are you?" Your grandson." I don't have a grandson." Yes you do Gran, now get upstairs." I said exasperatedly and took her firmly by the arm."You're hurting me! You're hurting me." She wailed as I manhandled her up the stairs.I dragged her to her chair and forced her onto it."Stay there and I'll fetch you your cuppa," I said firmly as I could feel myself.