I went through the garage and sorted his tools and tossed all the garbage and some moldy books in the trash. I climbed up in the attic and I found som... old trunks that had belonged to my grandmother. I started to sort through them when I came across some diaries. I took them downstairs and began to read them and it changed my understanding of my family.Spring 1942:May 5thAlbert will be going into the army soon. He will be eighteen at the end of the summer and I have decided that I want to talk. At least I thought they were stockings, but they could have been panty hose as I could only see the lower parts of them."The bathroom is there," she pointed, "and when you've finished I'll be waiting for you in the lounge there, or shall I come and wash you? Yes, I think I will. Go and shower, and then I'll wash the important parts of each of you. OK?" Whatever you say," I replied on behalf of both of us.We went into the bathroom Helen had indicated and wasted no time in stripping off and. “I’ll rub some suntan on you” said Andy, “the sun is getting too hot.” Andy’s hands gently caressed my back and shoulders as he applied the sun lotion. I felt his hands rubbing lotion over the back of my legs and thighs then his hands were on my lower back and pushing gently under my bikini bottoms. I raised my bum up and Andy began to pull down my bottoms. Now I was lying totally naked next to this guy that I had only met a couple of nights. And then the blatant sexuality of her body as she positioned herself, opened herself for him to pour his cum into the very cunt I'd just been fucking so merrily! She didn't want to waste the opportunity to use his sperm, she explained as she held herself with her hips high, her groin well above her head, her arms and hands braced to support herself by her full bottom.So Mac and I went downstairs to get drinks, returned, and waited until she felt she'd held her position long enough for his cum.