He stops washing himself and just watches me, I slowly approach him and tell him that I have been waiting for him. He slowly rises out of the water a...d I look at him from head to toe, water dripping over his muscular and chiseled body, he looks at me looking at his cock and I can see it growing hard in front of my eyes. He says “Princess Mendzina, you should not be in here, you must leave, I cannot be held responsible for my actions if you don’t” I approach the bath and take my dress off with. Whatever planet it had once been, an expanding sun had reduced the surface to a scorching ball of nickel with air made foul by sodium and calcium. Advanced suit air filtration could wheeze and whine to provide an hour's worth of surface time but would need to be scrubbed afterwards, any longer and you'd be lucky to suffocate but more likely to drown in your own blood. The Mako would fare better, with localized air recycling, but even it had limits. The excursion would need to be surgical,. Now my grandmother has been a widow my entire life, I have never had the chance to meet my grandfather. As a c***d our bond was completely appropriate. She did her best to be a wonderful grandmother, she would bathe me, tuck me in to sleep, and take me to the park and other occasions that popped up around our area. Now as I said I was 4 or 5 then, but when I became 15 years old things changed. I will make clear, I am 22 years old as of now, and my grandmother is 70. When I reached the age of 15. “Arun, someone might come”, she spoke with fear in her voice. “Nobody can see underneath the blanket”, I told her. Her right hand was me roaming freely inside my shorts. She had the erect dick in her grip and her hand brushed against my inner thighs. “Take it out”, I told her. “Arun, it’s risky”, she whispered.I took her hand and put it inside my undies. Ah, the feel of her palm on my cock! She took my dick out of the jockey and started giving a handjob. I was in heaven. I asked her to get rid.