Enjoying the feel of his former teacher's body against his, Jeff almost forgot the reason he had come to see her."I can't stay," Jeff told her, nearly...changing his mind at the crestfallen expression on her face. "I wanted to ask you if you knew where I could find Heracles," he continued, hoping to wipe the sadness from her eyes."Yes, I saw him at the edge of the forest just outside of the village," she told him, smiling now, although the smile was nowhere to be found in her eyes."I will be back. " Well that's my fault, I'll just have to deal with it," she said, fastening the bags onto his wrists, still unaware that her left breast was partially exposed."You could always jump in with me." He didn't know if it was chronic horniness or pain meds that made him say it, but he couldn't believe the words came out of his mouth."Very funny!" I'm serious" he said, a plot beginning to form in his head, "You don't have time for showering me and then yourself, so why not kill two birds with one. He gently laid me down on this table and then he removed his tie from my eyes. The light was dim; there was a very pleasant smell of flowers. I noticed at the end of the table where my feet were, was a very large opening. My husband leaned over and kissed me as I felt him push the table through the opening until I was a little more than half way through and stopped. His hands felt strong as he reached and lifted my shirt exposing my breast. He began to lick each nipple as he massaged them with. “Oh, of course not. I don’t want to be eaten by a monster!” Laughing as I replied.“He’s really there, dragă. Have no doubt,” Grandpa chimed in.“Don’t worry Grandpa. Your tales were quite convincing,” I said as seriously as I could manage.Excusing myself, I picked up my camera and headed for the door. Passing the open, old wooden door that Grandpa had made so many years ago, I heard him say, “Did you see the ţâţe on our Verena?”“Shush now! Such a thing to say,” Grandma snapped out.“It’s okay.