She even bought a book on positions which we had many a fun filled hour or so engaging in them. Another aspect of our new life was nudity – she love... being naked.We maintained this association for over a year, but we never lived together other than an occasional weekend away where we practiced being on a honeymoon. About this time my granddaughter rang me and asked if she could stay with me for a while – she had a term to do at the local hospital as part of her training. I agreed. She was 20. ” “I’m looking for a man now, you and I will fuck him into the mattress, if you are interested.” “Sounds delicious…as you look, I know, I can taste your cunt already.” “As I can yours, as well as smell your juices, you adorably irresistible little doll, let’s get a table, turn on the heat, light the fire, and see what kind of moth we attract.” “With a body like yours it will not take long.” “And what do you call that man trap you’re wearing, as tiny as you are these simple. ‘I’m sorry sir,’ I said. ‘Will there be anything else sir? I was then ordered to fill their plates from the bowls and to sprinkle salt and pepper to their liking. He then pointed at a spot behind him, where I was to stand and wait. In the days that followed Doris insisted that I call her madam and serve her even when the boy was at school or working at the grocery store. She would do most of the cooking – because the boy had to be fed properly – but more and more housework became my. After we had relaxed a bit more I asked her quietly, “So… when did you wake up?”She choked on a laugh and said, “When you started licking me. It tickled and I woke thinking I had to pee, but then I saw you between my legs and it just felt so good… Well, I was just so turned on I couldn’t bring myself to stop you.” I couldn’t see it in the darkness, but I could tell from her musical voice she was blushing.I smiled and hugged her some more. “I’m glad you enjoyed that,” I confessed to her. .