You miss Jack too. So does Candy. I can see it in your eyes, sometimes. But I think we’ll all be fine. Well, you have a good day. OK?”“Sure, and...you too.” she answered, giving me a peck on the cheek.A couple of hours later, Candy came home, happy to be done with exams. “Hey Gramps!” she said, tossing her backpack into the corner and plopping down sideways into the easy chair. “Hey Princess!” I shot back, my eyes lingering a little too long on her lanky legs as they were draped over the arm of. The floor was covered in a dizzying array of dog toys, all in various states of chewed-to-pieces. She knocked.“Coming!” was yelled from inside followed by a series of short, frantic barks. Brent answered the door, dressed as she had seen him this morning save for feet; the sneakers that he had been wearing this morning were replaced with just socks.“Hi!” he greeted her. “Come on in, please.” He opened the door all the way to let her in. Bruiser was at the far end of the living room, eying her. I knew this wasn’t obligatory but I wanted to do it anyway. I started with long licks of her folds before concentrating my efforts on her clit. Several licks later, she was aroused to the level of moaning. I took this as a sign of encouragement and brought the tip of my erect member to her pussy. In one stroke, I sank the entirety inside her. She gasped at the feeling. I recoiled and then let loose with another, hard thrust. This time her body shook with the impact. I kept up a fast tempo and. I had thetowel secured around my waist when my sister came back in. "Good heavens,you can't use a towel like that, you have to cover your boobs with it,remember in future."She handed me a pair of black knickers, these had a wide elasticated waistband and a piece of satin that went down under the crotch. She said, "Iadded a sanitary towel in there to give you extra protection. They shouldfit alright if you push your bits backwards."I eased them on under the towel and was surprised when I looked.