We talked and planned all aspects of our lives together just like a husband and wife would do. Yet we never got into a rut. She was always exploring n...w ways to turn me on (and herself) and we otherwise just enjoyed each other's company. There were obviously no k**s to distract us and life was more or less easy for us. I rarely had to travel for my job so I was almost always home to take care of the chores and general repairs, mow the lawn and all of the usual mundane tasks that get in the way. ‘You told me that your Mom has some very old books, yes? Grammars or something, you called them?’ ‘Grimoires, yes,’ said Angela. ‘But I don’t see the connection.’ ‘Well, perhaps someone cast a spell on you. There might be a counter-spell in one of those books.’ ‘That’s not much use, is it? I’m here for another month before going home!’ ‘Yes, but they are your Mom’s books. Maybe she’d know how to reverse it.’ ‘Maybe… But we don’t even know what it is!’ ‘Ah,’ pointed out Gwen, ‘I hate to be the. He noticed immediately that I was fascinatedwith his large cock and balls that were buried in a forest of gray hairwhich flowed from his chest and belly down to his asshole. And best of all,he would let me play with it, saying jokingly, "Watch out, it'll bite you."When it got hard, it stood a good 12 inches long with a girth of about 7 or8 inches. When it got hard like that, he would often add, "Your Grandmalikes it the best." Then I began to wonder and fantasize over Grandma'scunt and size,. ‘Hi there it’s nice to finally meet you.’ Sara said as she held out her hand to shake his. Granted it was easy for her considering she didn’t know who Rafa was. Rafa was immediately distracted by Melissa’s bouncing on the bed. ‘That must be Melissa’ he said. ‘Yeah she’s such a child at heart. What is wrong with you Kandra?’ Sara looked at Kandra who was doing a good impression of a fish just opening and closing her mouth trying to say something. Sara looked at Rafa and just shrugged her.