These thoughts excited me and I replied "I am fond of your aappam, Amma!" She seriously looked in to my eyes and laughed. These type of scenes were my...staple food for fantasies. At nights I used to sit on the bed with my big hard prick in my hand thinking about my mother and masturbate thinking about her aappam (cunt). Anyway now let me come to the actual incident. It happened during the time when my grandpa had to go out to purchase seeds and fertilizers for the farm. During such trips grandpa. His hands are on my body, stroking over the fabric of my dress on my back and reaching for my buttocks, trying to draw me closer, but I pull back a little and start to unbutton his shirt, my lips straying to his neck. When all the buttons are undone and his chest is laid bare to me, I reach up and pull him forwards, sliding my hands over his shoulders under his shirt to pull it backwards and down, only allowing it as far down as his elbows, so that his arms are caught behind him and he can only. Once he had started to have normal relations he stopped, but somehow I think he was still capable.I open with this little gem, because I too are guilty of young love, not as young as I was with him, but young by comparison to our ages.My close friend from those days back in Newcastle has two sons, but she is divorced, so her boys grew-up fatherless and a law unto themselves, as I found out one night I slept over.Although still young they shared a beer as their mother and I drank. Late at night. The guy who let us in was taller and slimmer than the other two dressed in a vest top and shorts. " Hi baby I'm Jed, these here are Lee and Clive", they waved an acknowledgement at me, Dave spoke ," Right guys if you like what you see, we have a deal?" Jed nodded and pulled out a was of £10 notes and peeled off 15 of them and handed them across to Dave, " There's some beer in the kitchen, help yourself", Dave moved to the kitchen, "Thanks Jed mate. You guys don't mind if I take some pics do.