Gran’s story Ch.2

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Gran’s Story Ch. 02            A continuation of Ian’s journey…….   This is a continuation of Gran’s Story –(the tale of a boy and his Gran). It was so well received that I thought I had better get on with it – Thank you to all the people who read and commented and emailed me your personal comments. Let’s hope this chapter is received in the same manner, and please don’t forget to vote. This chapter is told by Ian and his Gran. A few months after my initial experience with my Gran, she asked me if I could come over and spend a couple of weeks to do some maintenance on the house for her. My Aunt Fran was going up to London for a few weeks to do some shopping and see a few shows, and Gran didn’t like being in the house alone for all that time. College had finished for the year and I was very glad in more ways than one, to help Gran. I arrived on Saturday morning and after having a cup of tea with Gran, asked her what she would like me to do first around the house. “Well Ian, I know what ‘I’ would like istanbul travesti ‘you’ to do first, but we had better leave that until later OK, she joked. In the meantime, maybe you can check the gutters and the roof and make sure that there are no leaks, just in case it rains.” I proceeded to do the things that she had asked of me and it took most of the day. I put everything away in the shed and thought it was time to go and have a shower and freshen up. As I entered the back door, Gran was in the kitchen preparing dinner. “I’m just going up for a shower Gran, be down in about 10 minutes.” “Alright Ian, I will have a drink ready for you, I’m sure you can do with one.” I had my shower and came back into the kitchen, and Gran had a beer sitting on the counter for me. “Dinner should be ready in about 15 minutes darling. I bet your hungry.” “Very hungry Gran, but not just for dinner,” I replied, smiling down at her. “You will just have to wait then, won’t you?” Later, when istanbul travestileri we had finished dinner and I had helped Gran with the dishes, she turned to me and put her arms around my neck and kissed me lovingly on the mouth. “I have been waiting so long to get you back here, darling. You don’t know how much I have missed you.” “Oh yes I do Gran, ’cause I have been longing to get back to you too. I would love to continue with the ‘lessons’ you started to teach me the last time I was here. It will be so much better too, because Aunt Fran won’t be here and we won’t be disturbed.” We sat and watched a movie together, feeling very comfortable with each other. After all, we had a whole two weeks to get to know each other. We made our way upstairs to each of our bedrooms. Gran said, “Meet me in my room in about 10 minutes darling.” I gave her 10 minutes and hurried along to her room just in my boxers. She was lying on her bed with just a black see-through nightie on, and travesti a sexy pair of black panties under it. You will remember in the first chapter, that our relationship had not gone past the acts of me tasting Gran’s pussy and Gran sucking my off. Up until now, I had no idea what it would be like to eventually put my prick into her sexy cunt and fuck her. I lay on the bed and put my arms around her and gave her a big hug. Then I lowered my lips to her mouth and proceeded to kiss her, inserting my tongue into her mouth. The kiss lingered on for several moments. I slowly ran my fingers up her spine and up and over one breast; at the same time, I lowered my mouth to suckle on the other nipple. I lay on my side just feeling her body against mine and delighting in the overall sensations that were being emitted by her body to mine. I loved this woman so much, even if she was my Gran and so many years older than me. As Ian was feeling Gran, she was experiencing her own excitement in being able to run her hands all over his manly frame. Her fingers crept down to his boxers and slowly eased the waistline away from his body and caught hold of the massive bulge that had been trying to hide from her. She had already seen this beautiful appendage before but she couldn’t get over how wonderful it was.

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