Many of the workers would head into towns on Saturday nights to drink and raise hell, but Daniel only did that once. He didn’t find it to be much fu... riding in an unheated van over a gravel road for an hour or more in sub-zero temperatures to get to some frontier town that was not much more than a block-long main street with three bars, a gas station, a market, general store, bank, diner and a Western Auto.Daniel was a music lover. He hadn’t come to work with much baggage, but he did have his. Around the table, we talked a bit about last night. David was concerned that I would be upset but I quickly stopped him. I told him that I loved Cindy very much but I also was concerned that he did not have someone to share his experiences with like I did. I had seen how he had really relaxed and opened up last night when we went out on the town. The look on his face when he was sleeping with Cindy was also one of a fulfilled peace. When Cindy came to me this morning and we made love, I knew. Ben turned on some music while we talked some more. The conversation started turning more sexual and he said that I danced decent for a white girl. I thanked him for the compliment. He got up and went to change into some more comfortable clothes. When he came out of the bathroom, I noticed that his cock was showing through his basketball shorts. It wasn't hard but seemed way thicker than my husbands. He must have noticed me looking at it because he asked if I liked what I saw. I commented that. We took long walks on the beach.All in all, he was the best grandfather a girl could want. The first time we went to the beach I wore my very skimpy, red bikini and his eyes lit up."Goddamn, girl," he said. "You are one beautiful little lady. I better watch that nobody steals you away from me."I hugged him and thanked him for the compliment, not thinking anything about it at the time. All the way to the beach I could feel his eyes glancing in my direction. I was very proud of the fact that he.