She had something to say, but her mind was swirling like a whirlwind twister out of control. She had to calm herself down before she spoke.Pops was al...o staring. He had turned towards his granddaughter with the intent of saying he was 'sorry'. He'd gone too far, he'd done too much, and she was now fearful of him. His breath caught in his throat and instead of speaking he studied the girl with the eyes of a mature, horny man.Young, hell yes she was young, his eyes told him, but the girl was. Given that porn vids tended to show everyone baby smooth, it was a nice, genuine girl next door look. I beckoned with a finger and she came over and bent down and I palmed a breast while watching her eyes, which were liquid and untroubled as I pulled her in for a kiss. That was nice, too. I let go of her and skinned out of my sweatpants. "Time for a suck." Hokay." She knelt up obediently, and started giving my cock popsicle licks. A week before, if you'd told me that I was going to be living. The ones I knew were bad enough to contend with, it was the total strangers out to make a name for themselves that bewildered me beyond belief.Since the arrival of the pin-cushioned and damaged stagecoach, laden with hand-made arrows and horses blowing hard and almost falling down in their traces, most of us had filtered outside in the dirt and the dust to watch the weary passengers dismount from the surviving conveyance.There was a shotgun-carrying guard on the top that was stretched out flat. "I don't know, I've got things going on most evenings, so we'll have to see" she teased.It went from there of course and it gradually got more and more common that I would pop over there at an opportune moment for some fun, with activities including me feeling her up, her showing me her underwear, me getting my cock out and wanking it for her and her showing me her tits. Whatever I said to persuade her though, she wouldn't get her minge out in the office, but she would show me videos she had.