The fantasy grew in richness and there were certain features I would vary, such as the number of men involved, my presence, her sluttishness, whether ...t was in public and so on. I didn’t worry about this recurring fantasy particularly. Just as I used to have an ongoing dream regarding my sixth form teacher, I figured it would pass. I would just let it run its course. It is probably never a good idea to analyse your sexual desires too deeply. Rather like examining the creative process or love,. Over dinner/interview I let slip, on purpose, that I’m happily married and my time up north is limited After an excellent meal and a warm welcome ‘we’ decide I can stay. The only drawback is that I have to share the bathroom but as I’m house trained so it’s not a problem.I have some great weather and my work is going great guns. After a day’s graft I find myself looking forward to returning to the B and B for a hearty meal and some good company, such a change from the hotel. Jill has become. My Grandpa, Mike, is around 60, semi-retired from work, and a close friend of mine, as well as a relative.'Hi honey' he says with a smile.We walk through to the livingroom, were he sits on his usual corner of the sofa, and asks 'So, how did your day at school go?' I reply 'ah, you know, just a normal school day, really.'I'm stood at the entrance to the livingroom, trying to decide if I should go upstairs and get changed out of school uniform now, or to relax for a short while in the company of. Her keys were gone as well. She tried looking for them and tried calling us as well.We being in such a sensuous session, never even noticed our phones vibrating. She then thought of looking in the rooms, whether there was someone there. She tried the boys’ room only to see that it was locked. Then, she tried the girls’ room and since the door was open she tried to sneak in so as to not to disturb me if I was sleeping, only to find me and Rakesh.I had just taken Rakesh’s hard dick out of his.