Dark brown hair cut two inches off her shoulders and pinned up tight, eyes an even darker brown with some saying they were all black. Her breasts wer... a compact 36C and even these baggy uniforms couldn’t hide her feminine curves and charms. “I want you to tell me exactly what happened, Sergeant.” “Sir, may I speak candidly?” “Sergeant, let me say this about that. I want the fucking truth and I want you to fucking tell me every motherfucking thing. I’m not a fucking child; I’m an old infantry. "What are youdoing?" he said. "Come on grampa, just let me suck it please?" He looked atme with sort of confused look as to whether or not let me. I then said"Nothing is going to happen, it'll just make us feel good and its healthy." No harm at all from it." He then stared me dead cold in the eyes and said"Do not tell a soul about this and neither will I." "I love you too muchto" i said with a grin. Grampa then walked up close to make face and pulled down hisboxers. He then just lifted his head. Let me in that tub" Rikki was already displaying a bossy-boots attitude, which for the next few hours, I would learn to treasure. But she put one hand on my stiffening cock, and the other on my fingers, which she placed on the knot of her sundress. She made me pull it apart and the garment fell to the floor. She had on no undergarments. There was no lack of pubic hair, no lack of hair under her arms. I was over the moon. As she raised her arms above her head. I was not sure whether to. Glad you liked the show I guess!" she said in a flirty tone, pushing lightly on my shoulder. We kept up the small talk for a couple more minutes while we weren't moving, and I thanked her for taking me to the game since it'd been a long time since I'd been to one. She went a couple times a year since she was so close to the stadium. "When was the last time you came to one?" she asked"Well, the last time I was here Michelle still liked me enough to blow me from the parking lot until we were.