He sure took a liking to Anna Marie DuMond, Pat’s mom.She took an instant liking to Gramps too and never left his side for the rest of the day - eve... when he was fucking one of the other girls. She joined in when he and Pat fucked again, this time in the porch swing.On Monday, Ms. DuMond returned to work. She had been working six days a week, some times two shifts back to back.She called Gramps at the office at noon and they talked for an hour.When Gramps hung up, he came in my office. Recognising the guy from in the club earlier, I was still a little taken aback. He had dirty blond hair casually messed up, strong face, blue eyes and clearly worked out in the gym. Though I was still totally oblivious to my own feelings, something in me snapped to attention and started drooling at this beautiful man. “Hey, you here alone?” A little taken aback, I stammered, “No, just lost everyone, as per usual, you?” This prompted another grin, “Nah, but the girl I brought was boring as. The dude had seemed to age five years in only the short time we’d been there.Another of our colleagues was with us, Rick, a late middle-aged Clevelander with leathery skin, platinum blond hair and piercing blue eyes.We called Rick “Rooster” because of the spiky shock of hair he had running along his scalp, which, along with his pointy, chinless face, sort of made him look like a chicken.As Rooster was walking with us, he lamented that “furniture, equipment was starting to disappear from his. Woh jaangho ko neeche se upar tak chaatne lage. Fir unhone Heena ki panty mein muh maarna shuru kar diya.Chut mein muh padte hi Heena ne apni haatho ki mutthi band kar li. Main samajh sakti thi, ki aisi situation mein control karna kitna muhskil tha.Fir Nareh uncle ne uski panty neeche ki, aur Heena ki halke baalo wali kuwaari chut unke saamne aa gayi. Chut dekh kar Naresh uncle ki aankhen chamak gayi. Unhone turant apna muh Heena ki chut par rakh liya, aur us par jeebh firaane lage.Jab Naresh.