Mike." she said as she reached up and pulled my hand away, "You probably shouldn't do that." I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?" by now my eyes had wandered d...wn to her thighs."No, but boys shouldn't just grab girls like that." OK. But I'll bet Rob's done it before." Rob was her boyfriend - something of a nerd and definitely not the sort of person you'd expect a cheerleader to be dating."That's none of your business!" she said primly as she smoothed her skirt down. I was beginning to feel some tingling. Between her legs, Josh could see an almost two-inch-wide opening between them and he could see her bright red bush that was very neatly trimmed. When he focused on it, he almost came in his pants for her lips her a bit red and puffy and there was a bit of moisture in her slit. Speaking of her slit, Josh could see that it was parted slightly offering him one hell of a sneak peek at her goods. He managed to break his gaze, walked past the ladies, and laid down on the couch to stretch out. I have also been told over the years that I am an expert cunalinquist by most of the women I have slept with. But it is the side benefits other than the sex you get from screwing Grannies that I had no idea about. The gifts of silk shirts, dress slacks, Gucci shoes. The exclusive use of my Granny Joan’s second car, a brand new Ford Mustang tops the list. This along with my “escorting” my Grannies on trips to Vegas, Cruises, and the three trips to Hawaii are just made for a single divorced guy. What did you want me to do? Lie?"I said, simply, "Yes."Once we got in the house, she was as good as her word. She grabbed me and jumped on me and started kissing me, and they weren't gentle kisses. She basically fucked my mouth with her tongue while she buried her hands in my hair, all the while grinding her mound against mine.We were both getting frantic. My pussy was beginning to thump, and my inner thighs were sticky wet. I jammed my thigh up against her crotch and rubbed her until she was.