She wanted more. ‘Touch me again,’ she said. Again she felt the touch on her cheek, and another wave of pleasure, stronger this time. Her nipples ...ingled. She pointed to her breasts. ‘Touch me here,’ she whispered breathlessly. This time she felt the touch penetrate her clothing onto her breasts. Her nipples hardened. Her breathing quickened. ‘Where do you want me to touch you next?’ the voice whispered. ‘You know where,’ she replied. She felt as though she was floating, floating on a cloud.. He looked like hell, eyes red, uncombed hair, he must have slept in the clothes he was wearing, more than two nights.“Jesus Christ Brian, what the hell happened to you? You look like the dogs drug you in here.”“Gramps, I really need somebody to talk to. I don’t know anybody else who has the wisdom and experience that I would trust to steer me right.”“Well, Bub, you’re putting a lot of pressure on me here. Why don’t you go get yourself a cup of the same coffee I have and tell me what’s on your. We smooched for around 15mins by tightly hugging each other. I then broke the kiss and stood behind her. My dick was erected and touching her ass from behind. I started kissing her neck and put my hand on her top. I started squeezing her boobs and from another hand, I opened her jeans and put a hand inside her panty. She had a clean shaved pussy which had started getting wet.I then lifted her and took her to the bedroom. We had another kissing session of 10 mins. After that, I removed her top. I can only stare as you loosen the sash and slowly…so slowly…let the fabric start to slip from you shoulders. Each revealed inch of your skin glows under the full moon, and I can barely breathe for the sight of you. The robe finally falls to the floor, and your beauty washes over me, my heart pounding. Your hand moves to your own lips, then you draw a leisurely line with your fingertips down the curve of your neck, over the swell of your breast, your eyes half closing as they brush the nipple,.