This line of talking always gets me in trouble. Here goes nothing: “Well Sweets and I were bored and so I wanted to see how far she would let me go....Sir, it was amazing. You would be so proud of me. She thought I was going to wax her; she was ready to do anything I told her. I was having so much fun. I can’t wait to do it again.” I don’t think I even took a breath, wow. I can’t tell if He is happy, amused, mad, disappointed or angry. Can’t believe I kept my position, I was so elated and excited. "Are you all right?" I'll survive!" I grinned to two girlish giggles."We wanted to thank you again."Again I was embarrassed by the attention, as I still felt that I had done nothing that almost anyone else wouldn't have done in the same situation. Also, because I had never known any of my own grandparents, I struggled to understand the bond that tied these two all too different generations. My mother had taught both me and my brother politeness and manners, emphasising that we should not lower. It was about 1.00pm, I just went in like a rocket and kissed her lips and sucked as dry as possible. She was wearing a top and night pant. We locked the front door and kept watching a nice movie and kissed at regular interval. All of a sudden my manhood started to rise.I made her to sit on my lap. She sat hesitatingly and felt my rod and said”Mama, unga pantla ena rod sorikittu vanthigala”. I told ” naan unaku pambu kaata than eduthutu vanthean but unoda kissukey athu rod a mariruchu”.. She. I reached into my gym back, and pulled out a pack of condoms. "Brought some this time." I grinned.She smiled back. "Cheeky bastard." she said, but with a big grin. She sat more upright, peering at the pack. "Twelve?" she giggled "Bit of an optimist, aren't you?"I shrugged, and chuckled.She pushed her self up out of the chair and moved toward me. She stood very close. Her crotch was level with my face and only a couple of feet away. I could smell her sex, and see the clear outline of her pussy.