Even as I drove my pick up truck, I could feel the suns rays beating down on my arm. I had my windows rolled down to enjoy the nice breeze as well as ...he warmth of the sun, making it a perfect day. I was dressed in normal somewhat baggy jeans and a white tight t-shirt that had shown off my muscular build. My hair was dirty blonde which almost every woman I had met or seen had loved it right away. My eyes were a bright blue that had most women swooning at sight. I may seem like I'm bragging. It's because of mom that I was set on fucking you, Gramps."At the mention of his daughter the old man rolled his eyes. "Your mother has always been a handful. Since she was a girl. Used to drive her poor brother Matt crazy the way she shook her ass at him and flashed her panties. Hell, got to me, too." D-did you ever do anything about it, Gramps?" Millie stammered.Her grandfather chuckled as he dipped into his storehouse of bygonememories. "When your mama was just about your age," he confessed,. I love you." "that sucks. I love you too. I miss you already" "I miss you too baby." I kissed her and hugged her and she grabbed my dick one last time and she left. I Went home very horny. I didnt see leah for weeks after that. We talked on the phone about meeting up, but we didnt know how she could manage because her parents didnt allow her to date or hangout with guys she liked by herself. There was only two guys who Leahs parents let her hangout with every now and then, Chris, and Tate, and. Deep inside most women is the slut syndrome, we harbour the prostitute inside our sexually repressed bodies, I'm guessing but I wonder if that's why wives fuck other men in the heat of the moment, at parties and in the toilet, with the drunk husbands of friends, who have made it clear from the onset, that they want you for sex.'Ask and thou shalt receive', so saith the good book, I remember at one such soiree a drunk whispered into my ear at the sink he was going to fuck me and as if for proof.