"We can give you a ride home," Evrard says to his grandmother.
"No. That's okay, sweetheart. Tanner and Alyssa are going to drive me back. I want to give them something before their trip."
"Alright, Grandma. Well, you have a good rest of your day," he says, kissing her on the forehead.
She turns to hug me, but first grabs my arms and says, "I want you to join me for my ninetieth birthday at Mermaid Tears Winery in May."
Evrard's blue eyes widen, and he opens his mouth. "Uh, Grandma..."
But he immediately shuts it when he hears me say, "Sure. I would love to."
On the drive back, the handsome firefighter is quiet for a few minutes. Then he looks at me from the corner of his eye and says, "We can come up with a reason you can't come to her birthday thing. Don't worry."
"Oh, did you not want me to be there?" I say as he pulls into my driveway, putting the SUV into park.
"No! I'd love for you to be there," he says abruptly, then looks away and out the window, his cheeks a bright shade of red.
His eyes then sweep over to mine, and we stare at each other for an intense moment.
"Do you think we should hang out at least once beforehand to get to know each other a little better since we'll probably be talking to your grandmother more?" I finally suggest.
"Yeah. That's probably a good idea," he says, giving me a shy smile.
"Okay. Let's text and figure it out," I say before slipping out of the car and rushing into my house, my heart racing a mile a minute.
Did that gorgeous firefighter just say he wouldlovefor me to be at his grandmother's birthday party?
I lean against the door, pressing my hand to my chest. My heart is pounding against my ribs. This is getting complicated. This is getting real.
And I'm not sure I want to stop it.
7
Evrard
Joelle invites me over for dinner the Saturday after the wedding. The day of our dinner, I am distracted all through my shift, knowing that I will be spending the evening with her. After work, I head home and strip immediately, getting into the shower to wash the day off. After rinsing myself down, I stand under the water and let the hot stream pelt against my neck.
I don't know how I lucked out to stumble upon someone so willing to play a part in order to make my grandmother happy, but Joelle is an incredible woman. Incredibleandan absolute knockout with delicious curves I wish I could explore. The mere thought of how she looked last weekend at the wedding in her form-hugging blue dress makes me hard. And I decide to succumb to it, squirting body wash into my hand and taking my cock, stroking it as I picture what she would look like slipping that blue dress off in front of me.
Her heavy tits falling when the bra is thrown across the room, then watching her shimmy out of her panties, standing in front of me completely naked. My strokes pick up as I imagineher playfully pushing me onto the bed, leaning over as she undoes my pants and yanks them off. She makes quick work of my clothes, and now I too am as naked as her as she straddles me, wetting the head of my cock with her pussy.
I picture entering her as she bounces on top of me, her large tits looking delicious and suckable. Grabbing her round ass, I help her slam down on me, which sends me over the edge as I groan loudly, my seed spilling into the swirling water below.
"Goddamn!"
I rinse once more as I catch my breath. This woman intrigues me in a way I have not felt in ages.
And I actually think I like it.
Entering Joelle's home,delicious smells instantly meet my nose.
"You're a cook too?" I say as I follow her into the kitchen.
"Sort of. I'm decent," she says, offering me a spoonful of the sauce bubbling on the stovetop.
"Holy hell," I moan, stepping back as I take a taste off the wooden spoon. "This is amazing!"
She grins up at me with slight crinkles at the corners of her beautiful hazel eyes.
