I knew that sex would be on the cards tonight, but not like this. I tried not to let my face betray my conflicting emotions. Part of me wanted to run ...ut of the door, away from the searing heat of his stare burning into me and out into the safety of the cool night air. But another, it seemed stronger part of me wanted to stay, was turned on by the undercurrent of danger and the electricity in the room. I smiled back at him, my arms awkwardly at my sides, not knowing quite how to act around this. "Several times, and you told me about your late husband and about all the seminarians you laid."She made a wry face and swallowed. "Any more ale?" she asked, holding up her empty mug. I filled it."And then there was a fight and a fire. What happened to you?"She sat back, licked her lips, took a deep breath and said, "Opium." Her eyes were as flat as river stones.I waited, waving at the girl for another pitcher of beer."Within a month," the young woman said, looking at the musty ceiling and then. I had decided to stay over again this evening, asking my mom to drop off some clother for me, during the day, by phone. It would only be the 2nd time I'd stayed over at my grandparents this week, so was nothing unusual, though it wasn't often I'd stay over two nights in a row.I knew Grandma would be out visiting friends when I got back in from school, as she always was on a Friday afternoon, which of course meant I would have some time on my own again with Grandpa.Did I ask him to show me. Kisses and licks all exposed area wet. Pulls out my neatly tucked shirt and unbuttons all buttons. But I don’t get up to remove my shirt. It Still is on me. Somehow a half removed shirt seems more sexy than a fully removed shirt! For the first time he sees my belly.He: Sweet babe, what a nice belly you have. Though it is very manly. And this chest hair… so masculine.It is an irony that I am at the bottom and he is at the top. But anyway judging from his perfect round tight ass and slim figure.