The aroma of delicious food filled the cabin. I moved across to her berth. She served me and we ate together. In conversation she told me that her nam... was ‘Madhu’ and her husband ‘Sunil’ was a jeweler in Bangalore. They were married for just under one year. Sunil was a successful businessman and spent most of his time in his jewelry design unit. He came home pretty late, gobbled some food and usually hit the sack immediately. Once in a while he would hump her, a series of in out/up down. After about 3 hours of driving my mom announced that we had arrived. "Alright!" I exclaimed excitedly. We parked and I got out of the truck and stretched my legs. My mom did the same. We got all our gear on and excitedly started on the trail. It was a gorgeous morning! The mountain was alive! The birds were chirping and the trees were swaying in the wind. It was quite poetic really. "Its a beautiful day and I'm with a beautiful women!" I say smiling at mom. "I'm glad to be here with you mom.". I told them it wasn’t a problem; I remember what it was like to be a k**. After they went to bed, she asked if she could snuggle up to me while we continued to watch TV, which I said sure, so she snuggled up and laid her head on my shoulder, at first. As the show went on, the further she would let her head slip down my body – eventually ending in my lap – which I had no problem about. While she was laying there, she rubbed her hand up and down my leg, getting closer and closer to my crotch –. Finally, she spoke. "You're eighteen. You don't even have to ask, Lee." But you're my Gramma. I love you. I respect you. And I owe you the respect of asking." And if I said 'no'?" You're my Gramma and you love me enough to disrupt your life and take care of me and want good things for me, and if we talk to you about this, you won't say no." Baby, this isn't because of us talking about you moving out after you graduate, is it? Because seriously, you're good here. And if you go to college, you're.