"I just realized how much you looklike your grandmother. Come with me for a moment."She led him to the hallway mirror and and stood beside him as they...tared at what really did look like a young version of his grandmother."Here," his mother reached behind her neck and unclasped a small silvernecklace with a blue stone hanging in a pendant. She came behind him andconnected the clasp behind him, then adjusted his hair as she lookedover his shoulder. "That was your grandma's. Isn't it lovely?"Paul. I droped him at his place at went back to the club where my devar was waiting. We again got in the taxi and came back to my place; i couldnt even reach for the door , he pulled me closer and started kissing me! He picked me in my arms and pushed the door open i took me in my bedroom and pushed me on my bed, then removed my jeans and top, he started licking my neck, my face, licked my boobs and sucked them hard, by this time i was moaning! ” mmmmmaaaaa”; “come on baby rock my world”, the he. Gennaro was a Sicilian who was over fifty and every first Tuesday of the month passed through the country with his truck loaded with vegetables, fruit, oil, wine, to see him door to door. I had seen him several times looking at my mother with excitement (she was a great beautiful woman). I had secretly listened to the speeches my mother and my father made about him. In the village people spoke and said that he had some lovers and that he was very gifted and a fiery bed a****l. This excited me. She replied, “They took turns fucking me while I sucked the other guys cock.” She had a naughty little grin as she recalled the event.K was never very descriptive with her recollections of previous sexual relationships. It was like pulling teeth to get details from her. And whenever I asked for more details she would get embarrassed and decline to discuss the event further. She was very insecure and did not want me describing my past sexual experiences to her. She would become jealous and upset.