She was humping my face with the greed for release that was building within her. Taking a sip for myself, I looked at my smiling granddaughter, cuddling up on my arm and offered her a sip. As I slid back on the couch and I saw those wonderful globes staring me right in the face, my hands went to first her cheeks and then to her neck as I found the tie and pulled on the strap end and loosened the knot. We made our way down to the dining room and were shown to our table. It was rather conservative compared to the others she had worn that day, but it was very befitting a 15 year old granddaughter. I traveled around the country for the rest of that year and most of the next without seeing my granddaughter. Just then, there was a knock at the door. She was, in a word, beautiful. Staying inside of her, I rose to my knees and placed both of my hands on her breasts. It was only 10:30 and neither of us was tired, but we couldn’t wait any
