As I sat there, grinning at Angies mild discomfort a thought hit me: If my parents or Sarahs parents had heard their darling granddaughters story inst...ad of grinning they would have looks of incredulity or horror on their faces. Was it perhaps their attitudes to sex, which Sarah and I had inherited, that had caused us to have such an unsatisfactory sex life in our marriage until quite recently? Thank god that we had managed to discard those attitudes! I realised that, while I liked the idea of. First, I felt her fingers through my hair, then down my neck and slowly onto my chest, paying attention to my nipples. It was wonderful."Do you like that, my darling?" she asked.I nodded again and opened my eyes. Carefully, she moved her hands and began to undo her blouse. Seeing her shiny satin bra only caused me to become even more excited. Looking into my eyes, she pulled the straps slowly down her arms, allowing her breasts to escape. Instinctively, my mouth sought to suck the nearest. "Here it . . . . woah boy . . . here it . . . I'm cumming . . . grrrr" she wailed. Her body stiffened and then shivered like she just came in from the arctic cold. She didn't stop stroking my cock though, and just as she climaxed, I did too, my cum hit her face, neck and chin like a water jet, covering her with white cream.We sat in the bed talking for a few minutes, recovering and rejuvenating."DD," I confided in her, "being with you is a dream come true for me. You're so sexy and funny. Man,. "Patty giggled. "I probably shouldn't tell you this, but I broke mine with the handle of a hair brush last year. It scared the pee out of me and it hurt like hell." Patty!" Well, if a girl doesn't have a boyfriend, she has to do something," she said indignantly.We both got a laugh out of that.Day 68 Tuesday, December 28After breakfast and our chores, I went over to Karen's. I had a cup of coffee with Claude and Martha and then Karen told her parents we were going on a drive.We shared a kiss.