I catch him looking at me when I am out in the yard with the little ones. His eyes gleaming with envy while he watches us play with each other, getting closer then is socially acceptable, touching each other in ways that Nana’s generally don’t, but this Nana does. I have seen his hand shake while he tries to water the lawn watching us, staring at the sweet young bodies all around me. My nipples grow so hard they sometimes hurt, knowing that he wants this to. Last weekend while we were out in the yard, for the first time ever I saw him with some wee ones. Laughing and playing I heard them call him Papa. I could see the desire in his eyes to be more like me. I could also see the hesitation in his eyes each time he got a little to close or a little to familiar with them. I had a plan. I walked over to the fence and invited them all to come over for dinner, Of course the tots were more then ready, I told them there would be plenty of games and plenty of friends their age to play with. He looked a little suspicious, I guess he is smarter then he looks. But with a wink and a smile I told him we would be ready for him. His nervousness caused him to drink his Scotches more quickly then he normally would. The distraction of all the little ones running around scantly clad made him refill those glasses of Scotch on the rocks more times then he realized. His dream was about to cum true. It was time for my fold to show him and his just what they were missing. The boys drug out our favorite game, naked twister. My group started shedding clothes faster then you could say “twister” and his followed like they had played with us a million times. The hard on growing between his legs was something he couldn’t hide. A few more drinks and we were right in the middle of the game, also naked. There was no denying how much he enjoyed fucking them all, especially his two. They didn’t leave until the wee hours of the morning.
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