Grandpa's Lost Secrets: A Sinsome Tale

My name is Su, I'm 35 years old and live in Bangor, Maine. My grandfather and I were close until he lost his life to an automobile accident when I was younger. He brought me up and taught me that love was important. When I became 18, my grandfather retired and then passed away from cervical cancer. After he passed away, our family went through some difficult times, but we kept the love that we had growing up together intact.

One night, when I visited my grandfather after his retirement from the finance industry, you cooked Italian and got around to cooking a movie for us to watch. You did this over dinner and it was very boring, but there were sensual scenes in it. After dinner, we went out, and he relaxed in his favorite recliner. I crawled up on the couch next to him, and we watched the movie together. It wasn't until after that movie that he told me about what made him miss my grandmother's intimacy the most. He said she was the one who had kept it alive for so long, but now he could still have sex with his grandfather. I felt a little uncomfortable talking about it, but I wanted to try.

When the movie finished, he asked me if I could play with him. Of course, I agreed, and we went back to the living room together. We were close, but he started to miss having my intimacy. I felt bad for asking him about his health issues, but I was just trying to make him happy. He told me that they didn't have much left of their love, so he needed it. I knew what he meant, and I thought about how to make it happen.

We retired to the living area, where I started preparing a massage. I worked hard to create the best massage possible, just for him. After some time, he told me that he was in pain from his arthritis and needed help. He said that he loved my touch, but he didn't want to be touched as much. I wanted to make sure he got all the relief he needed, so I used more oil to cover his body. He started to relax in the massage, and for the first time in a long time, he didn't have sex with anyone.

I felt bad that I couldn't reach him without using the lubricant, but it made no difference. He still relaxed in the massage, even though I wanted to make sure he got all the relief possible. After the massage, he told me that he was very happy, and we hugged each other tightly. He appreciated my touch, and it felt good to know I could make him feel so relaxed.

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