"Softly, their lips melted together and Molly surrendered to her grandson's desire without a second thought, allowing him to intimately explore her bo...y and willing him on with little gasps and groans.Deftly he unbuttoned her blouse pulled her bra down as she unzipped his jeans; one fondling soft flesh while the other caressed a bone hardness that made her heat flare deep between her thighs. Molly groaned as she felt his tongue dance in her mouth, slide over her chin and down her neck to. “You would not understand. Go away.”“How do you know I wouldn’t understand?”He started to reply and, from somewhere, he knew not where, came the idea. “Do you really want to know?”“Yes.”“First, tell me your name.”“Sophie. What’s yours?”“Jonathan Perrine. Professor Jonathan Perrine. You may address me as ‘Professor,’ yes?”She nodded. “What are you working on, Professor?”He sighed. If he could carry this off it would set up his presentation at the next conference. If someone under four feet tall. He meant that making people genuinely cheerful was in her nature, Trixie knew exactly what he meant. ‘And no, you didn’t overstep your boundaries. I’m sure my parents would have loved what you did for me. I wish you could have met my parents. I think they would have loved you.’ Her eyes began misting up. She wasn’t worthy of being compared to Amanda and dragging down someone as gentle and loving as Ryan. Ryan looked at the comic book again and started to say something, but no words came out.. I was around there today, you know, checking he was ok and having a chat, and for some reason I came down with a big red flush and thought I was going to faint. My menopause is getting really unpredictable these days. I really think I should go ask for a hysterectomy.”“Well if you’re gonna have one, get in quick, ‘cos I’ve been told I’ll probably be promoted to director in a three or four months, and I won’t have time to play nurse. It’ll mean I can retire early like we’ve always planed, but.