Where we going? I asked Fools Mansion. My friend Christie works there you remember her dont you? She asked as we stepped off the escalator. I did. She...was my sisters friend from long ago I remember they always use to have sleep overs and Christie would always try to make fun of me. I couldnt blame her. I was an 11 year old trying to spend time with his sister and sisters friend. We walked down past a couple of department stores Gamestop, FYE, Spencers. The usual stores until we took a left down. Then ran down to the field where all the other players were. The coach introduced me as the new Varsity Quarterback. Then had me work on my arm with the wide receivers and there plays. I Felt like a natural star. I threw four perfect throws the the coach said let the corners cover the wide receivers. Lets see what this kid can do in coverage. I never missed a receiver that was open i even squeezed a couple in double and triple coverage. Everyone was so impressed then i saw out of the corner of. Somehow masculine tough but soft as well.I returned his kiss to the best of my ability. I felt his lips open and his tongue brushing against my lips. I opened my mouth, softened my lips, and allowed his tongue to slip into my mouth. This feels so good. Kissing my grandson like a woman and not a grandmother is so very exciting. I tightened my arms around him again.With me holding on to Ricky so tightly, he removed one of his arms from around me. That hand slid down my shoulder and my side. It. The city water tasted foul, but compared to Cal's coffee it tasted like lemonade."You make some sense, Cal," Harlan said, washing the turpentine taste out of his throat. "Shit, after yesterday and last night, neither one of em's likely to need cunt for some time."Cal chuckled. "You got a really billy goat in Delbert, Harlan. The boy about wore the hair off Ruby's crotch. That girl ain't been fucked so long and so wild since the first time I hired her out to you for your first four boys..