I have no idea why she said ‘grandpa’ or whether she even realised it but she certainly made no inference to me being her ‘son’ so maybe it wa... just me reading something into it that wasn’t there, either way it was an interesting thought.“Hello son” Roger said greeting me, he put his arms around me giving me a hug which was actually quite comforting albeit lasting a bit long but I just took it as friendliness. Sam made her excuses saying she had to put the washing out and gave her father a kiss. Everything was on display for me, and she looked even more incredible naked, then she did dressed up. But, she didn't seem like her confidant self at that moment.“Leave the clothes. Come on in.” I said, causing her to look up a little.She hesitantly took the first step. Then quickly hurried in past me. I closed the door, and followed her into the living room, watching her ass sway as she shuffled.She stopped in the middle of the room. I passed her, sitting back down on the couch.“You want my. Her brothers were all big men, and her daddy was even bigger. Me being a Yankee couldn't sit right with them, but they were very hospitable. They seemed okay with her going out with a man considerably older than her.As we drove to the drive in, we talked. Jo was smart, uneducated and innocent. When I say uneducated I mean she had not gone to college. She was literate and well read for such a young woman. She leaned against me and whispered. Almost inaudibly."Bruce?" What? " Jo, what did you. “I love you,” he groaned as he stared deeply into my eyes.“I love you too,” I moaned whilst his cock carried on penetrating my vagina.He carried on grinding his hips against mine and every so often he mixed a hard thrust into his rhythm. Each time, he caught me off guard and made me yelp with excitement. Lust filled the air around us and I couldn’t help but think about the fact, we were on the beach, a public place. The whole idea added another layer of excitement to our rampant love making.