The action on her breast moved from palm to fingertips as she unconsciously pinched and pulled the tender nub up and away from her chest. The middle f...nger of her right hand was slipping and sliding in her little peach slit and the two fingers on either side were lightly grazing the outsides of her fat, juicy pussy lips. “Oh, God!” she cursed to herself, “Where is Daddy Louis when I really need him?” As her fingers moved in more and more seductive motion, she thought back to that short visit. The cloth I was to have for cover was in a tiny locker. It felt like a soft caress against my skin, very thin, but still ever reminding of my sensitive nerves. When I momentarily had hard-ons in the slight breeze, a big piece of hte fabric was lifted from my upper thighs, but I managed to fold it so that it somewhat hid that phenomena. A moment went by, and the black and white sunshine was projected on the fabric.Suddenly, I heard the owners voice in the door, along with another female, eagerly. I must admit I did have a few brief fantasy thoughts about Grandma finding out about our little games and joining in but I quickly dismissed these, as just that, fantasy.Around nine-thirty the next day I set of the three or four miles to town to pick Grandma up from the station. As the train pulled out I saw her standing on the platform, 5' 1" of very sexy older lady. I could see where mom got her looks from."Hi grandma", I shouted as I approached her and kissed on politely on the cheek.We made. Without bending her knees Lissa bent over, causing her dress to ride up the back of her thighs and give Axe a small glimpse of her pantiles ass and outer labia. “No, not really,” she replied as she grasped the can and turned her head before she stood up straight. Axe was looking directly at her exposed pussy until the black material of her dress re-veiled her feminine secret. Immediately Lissa began to hum.“You like taking chances, don’t you,” Axe stated as he watched the pretty blonde turn.