Opening my eyes, I looked over to see him smiling down at me. "Goodmorning, slut girl", he said. Leaning over me, he kissed me lazily, teasing my lips...with his. I was so thrilled with grandpa’s kisses. I pushed my little tongue into his mouth, eagerly wanting to taste his kisses again. And grandpa did just that. His kisses would go from soft and searching, to hard and insistent. Demanding, forceful. He groaned deeply as we lay close, our mouth meshed together in a hot coupling, my body. “You are amazing Dave.” She said“Anyone but Brittany.” I said“Claire will be fine.” She said“Okay then.” I said giving her a kiss on her forehead. The next couple of days went along smoothly then me and Shelby had to drive to the wedding planners, to confirm some choices.“Hello welcome back.” Said the Wedding planner.“So I have some options to run by you.” She added“The first thing is the cake.” She continuedShe handed us some samples and they were all so delicious, but me and Shelby decided on. "I gladly do as she asks. It feels very calming to lie on a bed and have someone kind sitting near. My tired feet are within reaching distance of Grace but she makes no effort to touch me. She's just looking at me calmly."Take a few deep breaths. Try to relax. Close your eyes if you want. Just try to relax."Again I do as she asks. The room is silent, except for the sounds of our breathing. I feel myself starting to relax, but then my body jerks and my eyes pop open.Grace is still on my bed,. It hangs loosely off my shoulders, not hiding much at all. With shorts that show off the perfect amount of my butt cheeks and of course my faithful flip-flops. I tend to wear them all summer long. I even remembered to pack the sunglasses Sam bought me months ago. Sam is in his usual attire. He has on his Metallica shirt with dark blue shorts with his brown hair hidden under his hat. His shades match mine, which is the reason he bought them for us. Alex directs Sam to the beach. It's only a.