Grabbing Kats hands she held them above her head and kissed her hard, biting her lip. The pair kissed and bit each other playfully for a few minutes u...til Renae broke the kiss. She flicked her tongue over Kats neck and began to suck and bite her neck. “Mmmmmm” Kat moaned, as she grabbed Renae's head and pushed her mouth further into her neck. Her breathing patterns changed as she went from slow deep breathes, to whispery rasping, to a high pitched quivering gasp. “Uh!” she moaned breathlessly,. The signs were all there but as I was raised in, a fundamental background all sex was a sin and a subject not discussed in our household. I can't be sure if my mother ever noticed or just didn't understand the signs. One would think that because I preferred to play Barbie with the neighborhood girls to baseballing, or whatever they call it, with the neighborhood boys would raise a red flag. I realized early in life that I was the 'odd' man out but had no idea that it was just because I didn't. She looked beautiful, vulnerable and exhausted, but with that special pink-flushed look I knew so well; the look that only massive sexual exertion could bring her. Her body smelled strongly of sex, her breath reeked of semen. My heart beat even louder as a wave of emotion surged through me; my wife, my lovely, pretty wife had once again been comprehensively fucked by another man – but this time by a man I hadn’t even seen. The thought that she had been mistaken for a high class prostitute –. “Hey Poppa aren’t you going to playing golf with Dad?” “No sweetie, he got called into work.”“Well, let me make you some breakfast. How aboutpancakes?”“Sounds good honey… My… you look awfully sexy inthat short robe.”In order to show Gramps a little ass, I bent down tothe lower cabinet even though I knew the pancake mixwas on the upper shelf. My robe rode up and I knew mybutt cheeks were giving Poppa a good look. I leanedforward.