” I watched as her eyes rolled back into her head and her body spasmed as she released me from her clasp, falling back on the bed.“Do you want me ...o cum?”“Mmmmmmm,” she moaned unintelligibly. I’m ready. I can feel the tell-tale prickle on the back of my thighs, spreading to my buttocks. Soon the prickle will turn into a spark, convulsing though my nervous system and semi-paralysing my brain.Withdrawing from her, I inched my way up her prone body, her erect nipples brushing against my scrotum,. I sympathized with her of course and gave her a shoulder to use.About a month later when I was in her store she said that her Mustang had failed to start that morning. I knew where she lived so I asked if she wanted me to stop by to see if I could do anything with it.She gave me the keys and said, “Sure, that would be great”. She knew that I had to pass by her house anyway on the way back to my office.I told her that I would just leave the keys in the mailbox when I was through with them. I. I went near her. I started to kiss her again very passionately. Then I removed her saree and throw’s it away.My favorite saree disturbed me that time. I lean forward and pressed her tits along with the blouse. She was really awesome. What a lady she s.. I kissed her all through her face. She kissed and bites me on ears lips, etc. I removed her blouse and bra. She helped me in unhooking process J for the first time in life I saw a woman’s boobs. I got surprised. My one hand crushed her right. Please."I did what she asked. I felt her moving - not leaving, just some sort of movement. One arm remained around my shoulders and her head was still close to the crook of my neck. Then she took my right hand again and moved it up, until it came in contact with her bare breast. Again I involuntarily sucked in my breath.In a whisper, Connie said, "I love to be touched, Grandpa. Do you like touching me?"My voice was a squeak, "Yes, baby!" Then touch me, Grandpa. Touch me and make me feel like a.