The gap between her thighs, covered by a mere wisp of pink fabric, had me mesmerised. I wanted her so badly - we hadn't been together for a few weeks ... but restrained myself and turned towards the bedroom to change. The night air had cooled enough that steam was rising from the tub as I lowered myself into the warm water. I refilled Sally's glass and topped mine up before we snuggled together, enjoying the view, and the sensual feeling of our slippery skin against each other. We sipped and. She moaned and breathed unevenly. I flicked her clit, pulled on her lips, probed between them and sucked in her oozing juices. After a while she started moaning softly as she rolled her hips back and forth in response to my licking.I gripped her ankles and placed her feet on the edge of the bed, on either side of her butt, utterly exposing her asshole besides her pussy. I admired her offered holes as I stroked up and down the backs of her thighs. "You are very beautiful, Rana," I said, looking. “Stop...your gorgeous...I never thought I could look at a woman your age and say that but...you look amazing.” I said to her.“I know you have needs and desires like all woman...I may be your grandson but...obviously it hasn’t stopped us yet.”My grandma looked into my eyes with a bit on confusion.“Are you saying...what I think you’re saying.”“Yes grandma...I’m attracted to you...i want you to show me how to love a woman...a real woman not a little girl.”My grandma looking down at the ground and. Mike was one of the truly nicest guys you could ever meet. With one older sister, one younger brother, and a widowed Dad, his family was close-knit and supportive. Mike was in great shape physically, and was pretty sharp mentally as well, making A’s and B’s in high school, just like me, just a year behind me in age. However in size, he was easily 5 or 6 inches taller than me (over six feet) and easily thirty pounds heavier, and all of that muscle. Mike was an outfielder on the school’s baseball.