I didn’t expect a response from him, even if he was going to he didn’t get a chance as a gruff cough came from the open door behind us. He didn’t say anything, instead he curled his finger towards me and like a lost little puppy I followed him, out of the house and towards the barn, the fucking barn. Even dressed in the drab black skirt and white shirt combination my body was visibly fit, though the toned nature of my tummy wasn’t visible, the short sleeves of shirt showed off my slender slightly toned arms. “ I understand son, you go take your wife and ill bring the kids in a few days like we planned” my eyes widen as my grandpa speaks, not because the words were a shock, I had already known we were staying here a few days to give our dd some time alone, I was shocked that my grandfather had brazenly taken a hold of my arse through my skirt, squeezing and kneading it as my father stood directly before us, unable to see the perversion before him.
