She did her thing and I did mine. But there were so many times that I started to reflect on the times we spent together. The vacations we took as a fa...ily. Always having a good time. Going to the kids' ball games. We were together laughing and backing them up.The only times I seem to enjoy in my life now is going to see the kids and grandkids. I started to remember that every time I go to see them Dorothy is there. We talk nice to each other trying not to be rude or bring up bad memories. Maybe. I can remember leaving the lecture and going into a city back street and into a sex bookshop, I was 18, and it was hard to hide my femininity, not that I really wanted to, as I was wandering around in my fantasy wonderland, knowing any of these men around me could father a c***d with me, should they take me there and then.The owner was an older man who showed concern, 'For such a pretty little thing', as he put it, when I introduced myself to him, under the pretence of looking for books of. I will let you stay home today, and I won't tell your grandmother, if you will get naked for me and promise to stay naked all day."She hesitated. Then she slowly slithered off the bed, and while looking him straight in the eyes, removed the slinky nightie. Her firm little titties bounced out, and she gave them a little shake. She continued to sway, and she noticed with pleasure that her grandfather was breathing harder. Then she slid her well-manicured thumbs inside the waistband of her. ?Am I invited? ?Mario asked.?I’m afraid not this time Mario. But don’t worry, I promise you won’t leave here tonight disappointed,? she kissed him lightly, letting her tongue run along his lips. He responded by caressing her ass.?Oh Lucy, you made me jump. Is everything alright?? Lynn said when she felt a hand on her shoulder.?Yes everything’s perfect. Tell me Lynn, what do you think of Amy??Lynn looked over to where the dark haired woman was talking to Barry.?Amy? she’s lovely, why?? she.