I was away on a sales trip for the rest of that week, so I made a date for the Saturday night. She liked to go dancing and as an exiled Scot in Englan... I was a member of the local Scottish society and it was holding a Ceilidh that night and I suggested we go there.Their dances were a mixture of Scottish reels, and Jigs, barn dances and what we called old time dancing. She had never done anything like that but she agreed to go. If you have never been to a Ceilidh (pronounced Kaley) then you will. I love it!" Fuck! Did I hear right? Mom had been swallowing my cum from the semen beaker after our sessions! Jesus!As I looked down at her, with my spunk over mom's chin and face, and some stringing down towards her boobs, just thinking about mom drinking my cum from the semen beaker seemed to send a second shot of life into my dick again and I became slightly hard. Mom noticed and went back to sucking me and managed to get another wave or two of cum into her mouth before I went completely. .NOT A GOOD IDEA WITH A YOUNG HORNY GIRL LIKE HER IN A BAR FULL OF BIKERS. THIS PATICULAR NIGHT..BIL AND LORI WERE FIGHTING LIKE CATS AND DOGS AND HE JUST UP AND LEFT...SHE WAS CRYING AND I SOOTHED HER WITH A HUG AND KISS ON HER NECK AND WHISPERED IN HER EAR.."THE BAR CLOSES IN 10 MINUTES..SIT YOUR FINE ASS RIGHT WHERE YOU ARE AND I WILL GET EVERYBODY OUTTA HERE AND WE CAN DO A LINE AND THEN I WILL GIVE YOU A RIDE HOME. AFTER I GOT THE DOORS LOCKED (THERE WASN'T ONE WINDOW IN THIS DIVE) SHE. . . You do?“Yes. I do. I get very horny. I get horny thinking a lot about you.”“Really, about me, I don't know if that’s natural enough.”“Grandma, will you teach me how to have sex?”“Teach you?”“Show me.”“Show you? Honey, I’m not sure I know what you mean.”“I want to have sex. And I want you to teach me and I want it to be with you.”“But . . . I’m your grandmother.”“I know, and I trust you, and love you, will you let me pleasure you, or at least try?” The silence was exactly what I was waiting.