“My grandfather worked for your great grandfather as an engineer for a few years. He would often talk of him with respect. Your grandfather, not so ...uch. He was the bad seed of the family, I’m afraid, always into things that his father had to get him out of. He finally had enough, and there was a pretty big row. He left that night, moving to the Midwest. I understand there was some kind of a scandal there, and he moved on to California. I guess now I know what the scandal was.As for changing. I wish I could have seen his ass, but the site of his narrow hips and hard cock was lovely too. Still more beautiful was the look on his lean and craggy face. He was smiling, but his eyes were closed. As the tip of my cock found his hole, his eyes snapped open. He pressed down on me, opening his gate. His head moved back, his mouth opened as I entered him. He began to tremble, his forehead furrowed, he seemed to be in pain. He gave a loud moan, but still pressed down. Despite his seeming. "You'll just have to let this old gal enjoy herself some, if you don't mind."I didn't mind at all, and if she wanted to be the one to stroke me all the way to orgasm on purpose or by accident I certainly had no problem with it. We sat in silence for a long time as she stroked me, varying her speed and pressure as she did so. I surrendered myself completely to her gentle hand. I reached over to feel her breasts as she tugged my dick with intensity and focus, like she did want me to cum right in. ‘I’ll fight you Christian.’ She said seriously and then sat down in her seat. I sat down in the seat beside and and turned in my chair to face her. ‘You would probably kick my ass Antonia.’ I said chuckling. ‘Only because you wouldn’t hit a girl. You’re what like 6’4? You tower over me.’ She says shaking her head. I shruged ‘That is one reason. I could see you being a crazy ninja like fighter or something out of nowhere. I mean if you ever got in a fight with a girl, I could see you doing.