Of course, curiosity had gotten the better of me and I had tried them on in private, and was amazed at the soft feel as they enveloped and caressed my...lower body, arousing my younger self, giving me a painful erection, lovingly surrounded in nylon. However, the chance to indulge in this new found kink at home was incredibly scarce, and would be soon succeeded by something far better!I would go and visit my grandmother a few times each year, staying for extended periods in the likes of school. So one night after dinner, I had a quick shower and headed for my room. I put on a sexy pair of pyjamas - tight pair of shorts and a tank top, no bra or underwear. I knew the shorts would show off my firm butt and the tank top would sit nicely on my tits, showing off their perkiness. I joined Charlie in the sitting room at the TV. I could feel him looking at me as I sat down and I could feel him gazing towards me every few minutes but he did not make a move.A few days followed. My next move was. ”“Are you sure you want to trust a child with something this big?”“I’m a child, and that is my girlfriend you are talking about.”“You are an exception. You invented this thing.”“She is prepared. She works hard and knows what she is doing. She was ready when I was dealing with the Air Force. It is time to start including her because things will only get more complicated from here.”Grandpa never was one to argue. I am surprised he gave his opinion. He gets Dahlia as I finish collecting the. Carol eagerly swallowed down all of it. As Marcia let go of her mother's head, Carol moved back up her daughter's body and quickly sought out her lips. They held each other tightly as they deeply French kissed for several minutes. Finally, Carol broke the kiss and laid back. "Wow Mom," Marcia said breathlessly. "I had no idea an orgasm could feel that good. You really are good with your tongue." "It's easy when I have someone as gorgeous as you to work with," Carol replied as she gave Marcia.