Her breath, her body, her moans – all let him know that she was cumming for a second time. It was just a matter of time before he, too, burst. With ...abored breath, he pushed deep into her one more time. Then again. And again. Finally, this time, he held myself deep inside of her, as deep as their bodies would allow.“Cum in me,” she whispered. She couldn’t have used his name if she wanted to; she didn’t know it.Her three words – the only they’d ever exchange – had their intended effect. She felt. There was nothing for it. I had to open the door. I had to know who the woman in my bed was. Taking a deep breath, I pushed open the door and stepped inside. My eyes immediately met with a pair of piercing blue, framed by a brunette fringe. The sharp features of her face highlighted the smug look she wore as comfortably as her own skin. Her dark hair hung loosely about her shoulders and reached just above the swell of her naked breasts. She sat upright under the sheets, the impressive mounds. It was really nice. Not sure how long it lasted but when every one had had their turn and it was just hubby and myself again it was time to hit the showers. Sadly just me this time as I quickly washed all the earilier sex off and then walked to the pool for a swim and to lay out by the pool to sunbath. Not much to tell here as it was uneventful other than the exposure I was getting. Early evening hubby and I visited my new found lady friend and her husband at their camper. She was wearing only. I stare at her cleavage for half a second longer than I should have. Rosa looks down at herself then at my prominent bulge and blushes. She turns towards the stove and continues to fry up the beer battered fish as if nothing happened. We dine outside by the pool enjoying the cool, late spring evening. We talk about school, family gossip, food, and we even share a few beers. My grandma and I have always been really close. I am the oldest grandson and share a different kind of bond with her. It.