The next morning I showered and dressed in a cotton top cut off at the midriff and tight white shorts. Grandpa greeted me as I entered the kitchen.
“Wow don’t you look good..... Going to give the boys a thrill today?”
“No I’m just meeting some friends at the mall..... Where is Mom and Dad?”
“Oh they left about an hour ago. Your dad was called out of town on an emergency and mom is out showing her new car to her friends.”
“Great, I was to drive and my car is in the shop. How am I going to get there now?”
“Why don’t you have some pancakes I made for you and we will discuss your transportation dilemma.”
Grandpa offered to let me use his Porsche. I couldn’t believe it. He wore a golf shirt and a pair of baggy shorts.
“There is only one test before I let you have the car.... You have to find the keys.”
I looked around the room and not seeing them gave a frown. As I passed by him he told me I was getting hot. On a lark I began frisking his torso and digging into his pockets. He laughed and said he was ticklish. As my hand went deeper into his pocket I found the keys and the hard cock I had seen explode the night before. My first instinct was to pull back but he held my hand on his shaft asking if I found the keys.
“Yes here they are... You are such a tease..... I should be home by six.”
Blushing, I ran out of the house and started the car. When I returned the house seemed empty. I called out and Poppy answered he was in his room. I went up to find him unpacking clothing which arrived while I was gone. He told me mom had called to say she was going out with friends and would be home late. I assured him I was a good cook and would prepare him a wonderful supper.
