Visits to Grampa Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

Visits to Grampa Ch. 05

... sex with me? If you really want it with me, then, yes I do. And it might be more than just sex"

Their eyes locked, and then closed as they closed in on another kiss. They met already open mouthed, and each one's tongue invaded the other. Their faces were crushed together, their noses jammed into the other's cheek. They could barely breathe, but still the kiss went on. Then their arms wrapped around the other, and their breasts met through their clothes. Fingers found their way into combing through hair, and without letting go, they slid off the couch and on to the floor, Joan on top.

It was clear that Joan's inhibitions were flying out of the window. She broke the kiss, and propped herself up on her left elbow, her right hand starting to undo the buttons of Ann's blouse. The blouse was pulled apart and Ann's bra was exposed, as was, essentially, everything contained in its lacy delicate bra cups.

"Seems we have graduated to expensive lingerie - looks good on you," said Joan.

Ann smiled, a smile that was undoubtedly a come-hither look. "If we go into the bedroom, it will look much better when you take it off. I am worried the animal in you will tear it asunder. It's too expensive for that."

They got to their feet, and Ann directed Joan to her bedroom, while she picked up the wine bottle and glasses. When she got into the bedroom, Joan was minus skirt and jacket, and standing there in a lacy half-cup bra, panties, suspender belt and nylons.

Ann made a little ...

... wolf-whistle sound. "You sure came around prepared for seduction, didn't you? To go to all this trouble - I hope the girl is worth it."

She put the glasses and bottle down on the night table, and shucked off her own skirt, revealing very brief panties and bare legs.

Joan said, "I've started to go to a rather progressive Church lately, and we met there. Her name is Sue, she's a couple of years older than I. Our stories are similar, met a guy at Uni, thought he was just the ticket, and then found out he wasn't. Although in her case, it was because the guy was trying to give up being gay, and hoped a sex-mad curvy slightly older experienced woman would "cure" him, and then realized he didn't want to be cured...." "Has anything sexual happened between you two yet?" asked Ann.

"No, but I was round her place last Sunday and she invited me to stay. She only has a one-bedroom flat, so the nature of the invite was obvious..."

"So...?"

"So... in part, I was scared, this time truly being a virgin in lesbian terms, and, more importantly, I had an important case the next morning - a celebrity divorce."

"I saw your name in the papers - I think you saved him a lot of money, exposing the property she owned that he knew nothing about, paid for with his money."

Joan smiled. "I only got the case because he was too broke for the partners to do anything for him. They gave me the case pro bono, thinking he deserved a decent divorce. She had shafted him all the time they were ...