This is the eight in a series of chapters of how my grandmother and her friend/ friends instructed me on the ways of PLEASURING older, oversexed, ladies. All people / charters in these stories are older than 18 and younger than 75. Any resemblance between real people and ones in these stories is just a coincidence.
List of charters for this chapter;
Grandmother Dee, age 63 (average build for a 62 year old lady with 42DD breasts) 5' 3", always horny with a hairy pussy and arm pits. (Love those "hairy areas" on her and her friends).
Grandson Larry (Dee call him Herman - get it her "man"), age 21 (for the time of these chapters is 1983) 5' 11" in tall and 195 pound. Penis = 10 ¾" long {8 ½"hanging when soft} and 6 ¾" in circumference.
Mother Cheryl, age 45 (a little over weight with a set of jugs to cream on) 5" tall with a set of 38 F's and nipples that look like they want to be sucked all night long.
Sister Judy, Age 19 ½ (eighteen months younger then myself) 5" 3" tall with a 34 C cup bust x 21" x 30" body. Small nipples that are perky and pink and puffy.
NOTE:
As a reminder, Granny and her friends are "casual" NUDISTS and when they are in each other's house, they run around naked and "letting it all hang down" as the wording goes about sexy old ladies and their pendulous breasts. Being in this WARM area of the country (Arizona) they could get away this romping around NUDE and not get their "older" bodies cold. (I do like to see them "CHILLED" as their nipples stand out so nice hard and looked so suck able)
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After cleaning up and gathering our luggage, Granny and myself went down stairs and I put the luggage in Jeans jeep.
We all got into the Jeep and headed off for the airport.
About ten minutes into the drive we got "bussed" by a Cessna 172 flying directly at the Jeep.
Jeans cussed and came to a stop as the plane turned and landed on the road in front of us.
We got out of the jeep and stood looking as the plane pulled up and turned to face away from us.
The engine shut down and as the door opened we saw it was Dave.
The looked at us and said," I did not have any other passengers today, so I thought I would use my own plane and come pick you up to save the drive."
We threw our stuff into the plane and after kissing and hugging all around, climbed into the plane and off we went.
Dave told us that we would be able to go directly to granny's place and land on her one third mile long driveway. (The Cesena 172 can take off in as short as 300 feet depending on load, but takes more to land) Also Betty had given him a package to deliver to granny and she would know what it was for.
Granny said, "Yes!, I know about the package BUT what about my car at the airport in Flagstaff?"
Dave said, "Your surprise package called yesterday with a message to give you when he picked us up, that they were getting there a day early via the train, so they would get the car and drive to your place."
Dee smiled and said, "OK!"
With all these changes, Dave figured we should be home by 3:00PM instead of 8:00 PM.
Granny asked if Dave wanted to stay for dinner, but he declined as a storm was due later and he wanted to get home and put the plane in the hanger before it hit.
We got close to Prescott and Dave called into to the airport (Love field) to let them know he was going to land at granny's place and not get upset if the plane went off the radar and then reappeared when he took off heading home. (Remember back then they had no homeland police and drug problems to be scanning the skies for)
As we landed and taxied up to the house, I saw my mother and sister standing on the porch waving to us.
Granny just smiled and said, "There is your surprise for the rest of your training."
They of course ran out to meet the plane and as Dave unloaded the luggage, we kissed and hugged each other.
