I saw you putting cream on your titties. I could give you a nice massage. Mom isn't here; it's just you and me." I don't know. Don't you think that ...ould be weird?" You are naked and talking to me. I want to give you a massage. Let me feel your breasts. I could make you feel so good. You are so gorgeous. Looking at your body makes me hard." Eww. That would be wrong. We can't have sex, Bobby. You are my brother." Baby, I could make you feel so good. Let me play with your tits. I look. “Show him, Cali. Show Gramps what you would do. I want to see how you do this so I’ll know what to do when I get older,” Juli urged her friend on.Cali pulled the sheet back from over her, exposing her big tanned breasts and Oliver’s hairy chest and belly.Juli pulled the covers back from her side of the bed. She folded them down past her Gramps knees, exposing his long thick, swollen cock that lay back on his belly.“OH MY, Mr. Oliver, you have a masterpiece lying there on your belly. I suppose. He moved down the steps that had been pushed up against the airbus. The heat outside the plane hit him like a solid force and he squinted at the glare from the sun.An articulated bus sat on the tarmac waiting for the passengers and it wasn't long before Drew was heading towards the Malaga terminal building. It was a relief to step inside the air-conditioned building and escape the blistering heat. He took his time winding his way up a number of ramps as he followed the signs proclaiming. But there was only one coconut in sight, it was at the top of a huge palm tree, and I could tell it wasn't ripe enough to drop yet. Dream me knew it'd be days yet before the damn thing ripened, and I wasn't sure I could last that long. It seemed so damn unfair to have the thing in view and yet so inaccessible, and the fire all ready to go except for that stupid coconut.Somewhere in there I guess I got some decent sleep, but I was still feeling pretty dragged out when I got up. Kitty was right.