Good stuff." Well then you oughtta come home and talk." I will. But Gramma!" Yes, Lee?" I'm bringing Lane. From up the street."Lane was watching me ma...e this phone call. "You didn't give 'er much time to settle down, baby." I'm hoping she's still mellow from her weekend. I know I am." I don't think it works like that. First thing, you're dragging me in. First thing to cross her mind it that this guy's doing her granddaughter." I'm eighteen, Lane. You're the first man to 'do' her granddaughter. I got up and stumbled out of my room and started off down the corridor when I heard a loud moan, at this point I quietly moved up towards Gemma's room and found the door slightly ajar with just enough view to see her ass in the air with Dave's face below her, his tongue circling her clit whilst she was stroking and sucking his cock into the back of her throat. I put my hand into my shorts and started to play with my hardening cock imaging it was her hand around my shaft, Gemma raised up and she. I hadn’t even looked for one; since Serena told me that she had already set everything up. She had made a few phone calls during the first few days of the week and not allowed me to hear. We managed to get some rest on that final day, and the following morning we got in her car and made our way to the airport. Then we caught the plane to my new city and home. My local office had already packed my work things and they were being sent to the new office, so I didn't have to worry about them. Today. More tests tomorrow.’ ‘You’re not paralyzed or anything, are you?’ ‘No.’ It was difficult hearing her, so I pulled up a chair. ‘Your name is Kiki? I’m Martin.’ ‘Martin. Martin, I want you to stay with me. You saved my life.’ ‘Visiting hours are over. I’m lucky I made it up here. What about…?’ I turned to indicate her company in the chair, snoring. She screwed up her face and rolled her eyes. ‘She didn’t find me.’ ‘What happened, anyway?’ ‘I’m kind of a klutz. It was just, suddenly, like,.