Iwondered in amazement at how Grandma could ever take his hot cock andcontinued to fantasize over the size of her vagina. Around noon, of each day, Gr...ndma prepared a pail dinner forGrandpa and took it to him, whether he worked in the field or in the barn.Often, she would be gone for an hour or more. One day, I waited until shedisappeared into the barn. I ran down the stairs and followed her. At theentrance, I could hear some jumbled sounds to the rear, coming from theloose hay stack. I climbed. I have a date tonight, and I don’t want to explain to her how I happen to have a hot little redhead lounging around in one of my shirts and pink bikini panties.’ She blushed, tugging the shirt down. ‘I need to change.’ ‘Don’t bother on my account,’ I said, grinning. Showing some humor for the first time, she stuck out her tongue and threw a napkin at me, before flouncing off to the bathroom. I was cleaning the table when she called out to me. She was standing at the door, looking back over her. ’ She looked succulent. It was the first time I had seen her dark chestnut hair down. It fell well below her shoulders in soft shiny waves. Her brown eyes sparkled in the twinkling lights of the bar. Her lips were dark crimson around very white teeth. I got butterflies. ‘Well, good evening Ms. Stone.’ I barely managed to croak out. ‘You look fantastic.’ I couldn’t believe I had said that. ‘Why thank you, Virgil, I had no idea of your talent as a musician. You sing very well too.’ Her hand was. When I would try to find her to talk to her, some the other guys would always intercept me and want to talk. They were persistent and so as to be a good host, I couldn't be impolite and desert them. After all of the guests had departed and as we were cleaning up, I let Maria know that it was possible that the report was wrong about her being with c***d, due to the fact that she and I hadn't had intercourse in over three months. "Oh no Milford darling. I'm certain. I've missed two of my.