She was wearing a thin strapped tank top which was struggling under the weight of magnificent breasts. Beneath the shirt was no bra to be seen just a ...hin piece of fabric covering her. Lower down it was much of the same a pair of jean shorts that just managed somehow to keep her lovely ass covered. Before the sandals settled to the floor she began to unbutton her jeans and slide them over her curvy thighs and long legs. No time was wasted with her shorts at her feet and no panties either. I. Even though he was only her granddad, she knew he was a good guy. It was her mom that usually caused the trouble in their father-daughter relationship. Kiki had hoped that this time it`d be no fighting. Her grandfather was the best guy her mom had ever found. He was kind and gentle with a body that kept Kiki`s mind spinning late at night. Kiki felt bad for him, but she knew it was going to translate into trouble for her. He was going to be in a rotten mood and catching her half-naked with a boy. Before that, though, we spent our time in the living room touching thighs and biting ears. After a little over half an hour of tantalizing, ‘Oh god, I need to fuck her,’ thoughts, we finally made it into the basement. From the basement, she hooked her iPhone up to speakers, using them to play music to distract from whatever was about to go on. I made myself comfortable as she did so. From there, she sat back down on the futon where I was and pulled me on top of her. It was an all-out war from. She looked at me quizzically when she stepped out of the booth. You are trying to be a true gentleman. Thank you. She said softly as I headed for the bunk. I stepped into the sonic and adjusted the controls for standard clean. Finally I unpacked a mouth attachment and used it to clean my teeth and breath. As I was putting my attachment in my designated spot in the rack I noticed the females attachment in her rack. The very thought of where that had most recently been caused very un-gentlemanly.