." She looks towards my crotch. I sit up in my bed and peer down at my tent-pole protrusion in my sheets. "Oh hehe, yeah I guess I had some interestin... dreams last night." "Oh is that so sweetie? Could they have been about me and what my special surprise could be?" I smile and lean back with my hands behind my head. "It's a possibility, I don't remember them. I tell her. "Well that's a shame, they must've been pretty arousing, huh? She says, moving her pointer finger in a circle above my. There will be another Gran story coming up after this -- so get yourselves ready to read. Don't forget to vote and comment -- it excites me when I read you comments -- both personal and public. * This story takes place about 6 months later at my own home. My Mom and Dad had taken my brother on holidays and I had been left at home because I had started an Apprenticeship and couldn't take the time off. My Aunt Fran had offered to keep a check on me as far as my eating habits and keep the house in. I. Hours were long but the pay was good plus I had rent coming in from my old house. I found a nice two bedroom apartment and traded off my old pick up and some cash for a baby blue 1969 Boss Mustang. I wound up chasing errant wives and husbands, baby sitting dignitaries which gave me the opportunity to see other parts of the world, and locating folks that did not want to be found. I still think about Susan every day but I’ve moved on and she has too I guess. I haven’t heard anything about her. I tried to ignore her approach and placed my hand near her butt, just behind as if I was sitting comfortably with my hands stretched back. My aunt moved back a little and her ass was touching my pinky finger. She moved back a little more and not my hand was under her ass. I acted as if nothing was happening. The day went by normally.We all went to Kanpur and reached there. Of course my aunt tried to seduce me again but failed and I was in confusion whether to accept her advances or not. Days.