” He would remind her of that promise in the future.Grandson looked at me expectantly at the end of his tale of lust and heartbreak.I opened two mor... beers and we clinked them in a toast, “To better days!”Then we set a time to get to work on his marriage. I gave him $200 cash and a list of shops. Wife was to get her hair, makeup, and nails done, and buy some sexy lingerie and underwear.Early Saturday morning they arrived for coffee and a light breakfast. Wife looked more attractive than ever. Ironically, whenever I went back to Mexico to visit my parents, who moved back there a couple years after I graduated high school, I was mortified by my extended family, who were sex maniacs. My male cousins would grab my ass, cup my tits and try to sleep with me, trying to tarnish the 'golden girl' image I had achieved because of my academic and professional success (my parents keeping my senior year sex scandal under wraps). I was also ashamed of my female cousins, all with k**s by the time. The place was littered with shot up cans, broken bottles, and tatters of paper targets. It had long been a favorite spot for weekend gun enthusiasts from Stuttgart and the smaller local towns to drink beer and shoot their grandfathers' old Mausers."Alright, let me do it..." Eva said, carefully removing the glove from Wolfgang's hand, pulling it inside out from his fingers. She put the latex into a plastic zip-lock bag, closing it tightly while Wolfgang recovered the shell casings with muttered. She shook out her blonde mane and kissed us both, Terri first and then me.“I think we should probably get a shower before breakfast,” I said wisely.We still reeked of sex between us and there was no way to pretend otherwise. Mel wrinkled her nose as she caught what I meant and nodded.“Good point,” she said and the three of us marched off to get cleaned up.We didn’t play around in the shower since we were all hungry, but there was still a great deal of touching and kissing back and forth between.