I opened it carefully, making sure that it closed without a sound. I was barefoot and bare-chested, donned in cut-offs without any underwear, having b...en too hot to add another layer. I tipped-toed through the kitchen to see my grandmother's bedroom door open wide and her laying on the bed naked covered by the wet towel with her eyes closed. I crept closer. It was the first time that I had seen a naked woman's body in the flesh, the wet towel molding to the shape of her pendulous breasts. I felt a little twitch in the trouser department.Moving to the end of the bed, I was just about to squeeze the cream onto my hand when there was a muffled ring from a mobile.Sarah half rose from the bed then realised her predicament (no bra). “I need to take that she informed me, it will be home. Can you get my bag”? By the time I passed the bag and she found her phone they had rang off. “I need to ring back”.“Do you want me to leave”? I asked“No, that’s Ok but please be quiet” she pleadedShe. "I got the point. I concentrated on my driving manual's sample questions and answers. Somehow my prick began to thaw. (This little exercise has helped me numerous times since. Another thank you note never sent.)"You have such a beautiful face yourself," she said softly. "Did you know that?"I could swear she was purring. I touched my face as if to discover it for myself."Angelic," she murmured happily, as her fingernail roamed along the side of my dick. "But with a cock as formidable as Michael. The hard thrusts were continuing, so Anna-Brooks just lay there and took it. Fact was though, Anna-Brooks like it. She liked being manhandled, being used, and she turned her attention to the screen that alternately showed her getting fucked from the side, above, and behind. Her body was now producing more fluid , and she realized that she was gushing. I was very glad I had used a bit of deadener on my dick, else I would have shot my load long ago. It had been a long time since I had gotten.