“I know, Tommy. It’s back to reality soon.” Loren’s expression was wistful. “I’ll be just that sixty-four year old Granny again. At least ...e’ll have fresher memories than almost fifty years ago.”“You’re a lovely, sexy, hot Granny, Baby! I’m going to cherish every moment we had.”“As I shall, Tommy!” Loren gave me one long, hard kiss. “I guess we have to get up. What time is it?”I glanced over her shoulder at the clock. “It’s 8:45, my dear.”“You mean we’ve been going at it for two hours, again?. I could sympathise a little with her position, but found her completely unattractive as a possible sexual partner. A glass of ice-cold chardonnay did little to ease her, but it gave me the chance to evaluate what I would do. If I sent her home unsullied, undefiled, I would have to exact my revenge on her father long before I was ready. I was enjoying the spectacle of his gradual decline too much to rush the pleasure of destroying him. If I took her, took my payment, then his life would be. There is a milk ramp by the road just in front of where the lane takes off. No one is likely to deliver milk at this time of day, so I decide to park there. I step out of the car and take a glance at the surroundings. The lane is on my left-hand side. It slopes upwards. A field lies in front of me, and there's an old barn on the other side of it. A small, rocky hill lies to the right of the barn and the field. I decide to pee up by the barn. I step into the field and start walking towards the. I was full on pulsating as I felt Sarahs warm body in front of me. Sarah- I cant sleep. Erica- why dont I turn the lights off As she got up I definitely felt her hand slow as she pulled it across my hard cock, beneath my jeans of course.. She turned off the lights and laid back down, her hand went right back to where sarah had tossed it. Sarah rolled over, trying to get more comfortable. I knew it was because she could feel me poking her.. it was embarrassing.. I closed my eyes and figured Id.