" Two head nodded together as though they were mirror images and she couldn't help but giggle. "Now then, who's first?"Scott gave her his trademark sm...le and winked. Then he stood up. Moving to Pam, he touched her shoulder, turning her towards Jerry."He is."Looking up at Jerry, Pam winked in turn. Her fingers caught the zipper of his jeans and pulled it down. At the same time she leaned forward and unfastened his belt. A quick pull on his underwear and his cock popped free, only to disappear. Once she saw him, she vaguely remembered his face from the wedding. Karl and she shared the same bed that night. "So thou didst miss me last night," he said."Oh yes," she said in her sprightliest voice, "but our hostess offered me a great honor. And we had a conversation to continue." Ah yes," he said. "We have to consider the honor she showed." He kissed her deeply then, and seemed to abandon the subject. His kisses strayed from her mouth to her ear and her neck. As she writhed under these. .... This is a continuation of Gran's Story –(the tale of a boy and his Gran). It was so well received that I thought I had better get on with it – Thank you to all the people who read and commented and emailed me your personal comments. Let's hope this chapter is received in the same manner, and please don't forget to vote. This chapter is told by Ian and his Gran. A few months after my initial experience with my Gran, she asked me if I could come over and spend a couple of weeks to do some. How was college? Stuff like that. When we arrived uncle Mark told me he owned the place we were camping at, it was in fact his hunting camp. We unloaded the van and set up the tent. The tent was a large one with two rooms where we put all of our stuff in the far end of the tent and the bedding closest to the door. We set up the stove and started cooking as we had not eaten yet. Then he started asking all the questions. ‘So you think you’re gay? He asked nonchalantly. ‘I don’t know, I mean I.