Holly went up to her bedroom and looked out the window at the pool. After a minute she saw Jack, shirtless, his shorts hanging low on his waist. He ap...roached the pool with the water test kit and the long handled skimmer. As he squatted on the apron to begin testing the water his hair glittered and his skin glowed in the noon sun. The sight made her nearly crazy with desire for him. Crazy. She knew she must be insane to go out to the pool in nothing but a T-shirt—but she did. A light blue. Okay, Alibarran wasn’t a man, but even better, she was his master and he couldn’t do anything she didn’t want.“Alibarran, I would like you to sleep with me tonight,” she said. “I don’t want you to do anything, you know, romantic, just hold me. Would you be okay with that?”From her face’s burning sensation, Philippa was sure she had gone bright red while asking the question.“It would be my pleasure, master,” Alibarran replied.Philippa wished he hadn’t used the word ‘master’. That made it sound. As she got into the car her blouse was falling open naturally and I guess you can blame it on liquid courage, I reached in and cupped her perfectly shaped little tit down her bra and gave it a squeeze I'd been waiting to feel for over a decade. That bottle of wine never got open.She looked at me with surprise but leaned in to kiss me immediately, the passion of these kisses made each of know we waited too long to do this. I had her shirt off in a second and she took her bra off, I started my. Already" as her body quivered through her orgasm. All the nasty thoughts, all the perversions she had taken part in for almost fifty years of adulthood paled to the realization her grandson was sitting here fingering her snatch while he sucked her swaying breast.Even as waves rolled through her belly the older woman reached down and clawed at the front of his jeans. The image of his cock standing thick and hard in that garden that day was hot in her mind."I want it...please" she moaned through.