Philip spent a few minutes with Connie on the couch in the corner of his office, just talking and making her comfortable. Then, he decided to break th... ice by a very forward and honest question to her: "Connie, I think your mom told you why she arranged for you to come here today?" Yes, she did. And I've been wondering why we're really sitting here wasting precious time when we could be fucking, Granddad," Connie said and I looked into her young blue eyes, seeing the hotness of a young teenager. And I wanted to get a better look at her before I actually sat down and introduced myself.She was thirty-six years old, but still very attractive. She had wavy dishwater blonde hair that fell to about mid-shoulder blades. She wore a red stretch-knit dress that while simple in design was still very attractive. She had a very nice figure and I could see she took care of herself. I appreciated that.We had "met" online through Lush Stories. I wrote erotic stories there under the member name. He possessed the stamina to satisfy me four to five times in a day.One fine Sunday, we had completed a sexual bout of around 1 hour in the morning, had our breakfast, went to the market and then had lunch. It was hot a humid in Kolkata and we both retired to the bedroom, put on the air conditioner and snuggled nude between a blanket. Shekhar again pulled me closer to him and started to kiss me. I responded and over tongues rolled over each other, tasting each other’s saliva. Suddenly out of the. I’m also looking forward to volleyball season when she plays and I can cheer her on.”Agnes smirked. “And look at my butt.”“Yes, that too.” I smirked back.“Are you sure you two aren’t intimate?”I said, “Of course, we’re intimate. We sit close and talk about everything particularly intimate details of our lives and how we feel about each other and about other things. It’s just not the way you were thinking.” Agnes leaned against me and gave me a light kiss on my lips.Aaron said, “I guess I’ve.