I would walk or stand close to her so my guy touch and next day she I was in full dress tucked in shirt and pant. You must imagine this happening to y...u so to feel th thrill. Ashe came to me and there were others people around and she touched the middle button of my shirt and said nice shirt and started to move her fingers down. I was already hard on. And she just kept moving her hand down and run her fingers over my dick and I was astonished. Anyway few days later she had a funeral to attend. It was one hell of a shock, believe me! It was actually Sara, her older twin, who had changed clothes with Cara a bit earlier in the afternoon. I learned the following day that they had set me up. Cara had told Sara all about me…apparently every day and they thought she would be a good match for me. They also knew that I’d never agree to being fixed up so they plotted against me.” I was grinning wildly as I said that last sentence.“It goes without saying that we’ve hit it off well.”“Yes,. I didn't mind. So what if he was my grandfather? He was still an extremely handsome man, and on top of that, he was giving me free driving lessons. As I tooled around town in his old clunker, Grandpa Boyd's large, rough hands fondled just about every part of my nubile body, from my perky B-cup breasts to my taut little butt. During our last lesson, Grandpa had me drive out to the outskirts of town and back road to the woods. Then he unbuckled his seat belt and began stroking my long, blond. (I remembered my mother saying she had never done it to Stephanie.)My instructions were that I was to sit in the chair, naked, and watch ... no touching of Stephanie or her. I had, of course, readily agreed. I looked over at my mother and saw that she had a worried look on her face. I wondered what was going through her mind. Here she was about to get naked with a woman she hadn’t seen in years and make love ... and if that wasn’t enough, her own son was going to watch. I also wondered if she.