"Its really good to see you again Grandma", I said."Its good to see you too", she said, "your'e looking real healthy and growing into a very big lad a...en't you!".I was sure there was a glance at my crotch and a slight grin as she said "... big lad... ", but put this down to the fact that I had been permanently on heat since Peter had arrived at the house.We arrived home soon afterwards having made general small talk on the journey through town. I carried Granma's bag indoors as she went on. I’m sure you’ll be comfortable here, there’s a private bath attached, and you’ll notice the sitting area with a television.’ I walked up behind her, circled her waist, and kissed her neck, whispering, ‘Where’s your room?’ She whirled and slapped me hard across the face … harder than I have ever been slapped, ‘Don’t you ever touch me again! I am, as I told you on the first day I met you, a lady, not your whore. My room is MY room. You will not enter, and you surely will not sleep there. Ours is. David grinned up at her and then eased himself out. Then, to his surprise, she jerked her head down towards her sister.“Do you want to?” She asked, a mischievous grin on her face. David looked down at his aunt as she opened her eyes and blinked at him. Her eyes went down to his groin and, to David surprise, he was already starting to stiffen. He was now past caring and shuffled across to take his mother’s place between his auntie’s thighs.“You’d better get used to this!” Rose grinned up at. ”You’re typically having to ignore these thoughts to try and think of something to say. Instead just say what’s on your mind “ohh my god I can’t believe you’re here in my bed. I have jerked off thinking about this moment for months.”Honesty is hot. And when your words come from a place of honesty, they will be heard and accepted. No girl has ever been impressed by hearing a man tell her she looks hot. But she will find herself smiling about that guy who told her he had to come over to tell her.