Visits to Grampa Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

Visits to Grampa Ch. 05

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"So do you prefer sex with men or with women?"

"I prefer sex with people who know what they are doing, and enjoy doing it. Gender is irrelevant."

"Have you met Charlie?"

"A couple of times. Once in the bathroom when he was stark naked and needing help, or so he said. I know he is your grandfather, and that he is very fond of you?"

"Have you had sex with him?"

Dawn smiled, licked her lips, and answered, after a pause, quite definitively, "Not yet."

"Do you want sex with Charlie?"

"As you said, it has to be mutually consented sex. And I would consent with him any time he asked. In his movies, he is quite the lover - especially with you."

Ann asked "Do you know where I live?"

"Upstairs, in the attic? Yes. Heard it is a very attractive apartment you have created."

"Then come up and see me sometime - as someone once said."

"Tonight, at 8?"

"That definitely sounds like some time," said Ann, standing up. "We should see how far mutual consent can takes us."

"A long, long way, I hope." said Dawn. "And with that settled, I should get back to work."

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At 7, and took a shower and shaved herself bald again. She dressed in a yellow summer dress with spaghetti shoulder straps and a matching G-string and nothing else. She put some of her favorite perfume in all the places she liked to be licked. And she had a couple of bottles of pouilly fusee wine chilled, and some nice tall tulip ...

... glasses ready to drink it from.

At 8 precisely, there was a knock at her door. In came Dawn. Ann realized that as tall as she herself was Dawn was a little taller. She was wearing a crop top that clearly had no bra under it, in what can only be described as virginal white. And she had a white knee-length poodle skirt to go with it, complete with the under-skirt to flare it out. As she came in, Dawn dropped a carrier bag, without saying anything.

Against her chocolate brown skin the outfit looked incredible. She was an archetypal virgin offering, although Ann knew this lady was far from being a virgin. But nevertheless, the way she was dressed was clearly designed to entice Ann to get rid of the flouncing skirt before too long. The crop top was held together at the front by a lace that ran through only four eyelets, and was clearly designed for a quick release.

Ann's apartment was decorated in soft colors, and Dawn looked around before saying. "I like. Very classy, very feminine, very comfortable. Even, very sexy!"

"That was my intent as I did it. But I must say, the outfit you are wearing could be described in exactly the same way..."

"I'm glad you like it. I know from this morning that you find my breasts very attractive..."

"Indeed. They are big, and yet such a hemispherical shape that they appear not to sag..." Ann stared straight at Dawn's breasts.

"Believe me, they don't sag. I can't hold a pencil under them," Dawn added with a laugh. "But then, your ...