A sign on the road told me that we were close to our destination. I looked across at my Gran and then placed my hand on her thigh and squeezed gently, her leg moved closer to me and she let out a soft moan as she shuffled in her seat. She then placed her hand on mine and squeezed it and pulled it down in between her thighs and slightly up towards her crotch. I didn’t know what to do, naturally I needed to focus on driving but this took me by surprise and however fleeting it was, I did not want to withdraw my hand but I had to. I shook my head to bring my attention back to the road, glanced across to see that she was stirring herself awake and stretching her arms out in front of her.
“We are almost there now, Gran!” My voice at a higher pitch than normal, my cheeks reddened.
“Oh goodie!” She rubbed her eyes and then glanced across at me and smiled. “Are you okay dear? Your cheeks are all rosy and you look a bit startled!”
“Oh. I..err, I’m ok!” I looked at her nervously and then back at the road. “Honestly, I am fine!”
“Well, if you say so!” She reached across and brushed some loose strands of hair behind my ear affectionately. “Are we going to stop and mooch in the village before we go to the campsite?”
“If you want to, sure! We need to pick up some supplies for dinner and breakfast tomorrow anyway.”
We had stopped at one of the pubs in the village for a late lunch and then walked around to suss it out, bought what supplies I could at the local shop before the final few miles to the campsite. This one was smaller than the last but far more picturesque. I had totally forgotten that it had its own farm shop too and would check it out when I booked in. They informed me that they had had a cancellation at the last minute and that a better pitch had become available and offered it to me, I took them up on the offer without hesitation. Situated next to the river, which had a footpath running along it all the way to the village and by the looks of it, it was well maintained.
“This is nice!” My Gran said enthusiastically as we came to a stop, she was already halfway out of the door. “Oooh! I have been dying to stretch these old legs of mine!” She made her way to the river bank.
I got out of the van and watched her, she was standing there looking at the view with her hands on her hips. I took in the view of her more than what was beyond, she looked great in leggings as they really defined her bum, hips and thighs. I could make out the sides of her breasts as she raised her hands above her head, she ran her hands through her hair and held herself in that pose for some time. Without thinking, I walked up behind her and put my arms around her waistline and hugged her.
“Beautiful, isn’t it?” I said. She brought her hands down and placed them on my own. I thought I felt her press her bum into me and move it from side to side ever so subtly.
“This is nice!” She turned her head and kissed me on the cheek and looked forward again. “I haven’t felt so alive in such a long time!”
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“Come, we should set up camp and freshen up!” Our little embrace ended and we walked back to the van to start on our camp. “We can talk about it later!”
“Think I am going to set the fire pit up this evening, haven’t tried it out yet!” I had taken it out and placed it on the ground.
“I was wondering what that was, is it safe?” She asked. “Looking forward to cosying up next to it later!”
“There we go! All done I think!” I stood up straight and looked around and felt satisfied that our camp was all set up. “Are you hungry?”
“Not just yet! Think I will head for the Shower block and freshen up!” She looked out at me from inside the van. “Why don’t you come too?”
“Sure, why not!” It was an instant reaction, I hadn’t thought about what it would mean at the but then reassured myself that we would have our own cubicles. Crisis averted, I laughed inwardly.
We walked over to the showers together, chatting about what we were going to do the next day. Upon entering the building, there were 2 doors which separated male and female guests and when we entered the latter. We then saw that it was a communal area where the only privacy was to be in the toilet cubicles, the showers were open for all to see and there were benches along the wall with hooks to hang our clothes and towels etc. I suddenly became aware of the predicament that I was going to be in, exposing myself to her and seeing her as well. Normally, it wouldn’t be an issue but due to the fact that I was sexually attracted to her and that I had fantasised about her and brought myself great relief from doing so. The other question burning in my mind was whether or not she knew because of the way she was interacting with me, in the van and at the river bank as well as sharing a bed with her each night.
She had already stripped herself of all her clothing and stood naked with her back to me, she then bent down and collected her plastic bag of toiletries and made her way across to the showers. I was staring at her all the while, taking in the sight of her nakedness and even more so the dark thatch of hair between her legs as she bent forward, my mouth was literally full of saliva which I swallowed down and found myself licking my lips. Taking my own clothes off nervously with my back turned to her, I took the opportunity to run my fingers into my own pubic hair and pressed them onto my vulva. I wanted to masturbate right there and then! I was riddled with Goosebumps, walking over to the shower next to her as she herself watched and smiled at me.
“The water is not that hot but still nice enough!” She was lathering her breasts and under arms as she spoke, I was drawn to the shadow of a little regrowth of hair there.
She then bent forward and gravity took effect and her breasts dangled towards the floor as she ran her hands over her legs. Her nipples were erect. I just allowed the water to envelop me and took fleeting glances at her when I could, touching myself purposefully where it mattered most without her noticing.
“It is a bit colder than I would have liked but it will do I suppose! Looking forward to sitting by the fire later even more now.” I saw her looking at my body before returning her attention on her own.
“Me too! You wouldn’t mind just giving my back a quick scrub?” She had stood up with her back to me whilst holding a bar of soap in her hand over her shoulder.
“Sure!” I stepped towards her and took the soap from her and lathered up my hands, I then placed my hands on her shoulders and felt them drop a little as she relaxed at my touch.
“Oh that is nice!”
I drew my hands down to the base of her back where her bum started, looking down at her buttocks just inches away from my hair covered mound. I brought my hands back up her sides, she raised her arms slightly as my hands reached her under arms. I felt for the stubble of hair but they were smooth, she must have shaved them and I had missed her doing it. Her head slumped forwards when my hands touched upon her neck and she let out a gentle moan, I then squeezed her shoulder muscles and she arched her back and groaned. My mind was racing, I wanted to kiss her neck and bite her ear, I wanted to take her bum cheeks in my hands and squeeze them, I wanted to cup her breast from behind with one hand and bury the other into her vagina. My eyes were closed and I let out a soft moan myself. Shit! I thought to myself. When I opened them, she was looking back at me but turned away and dropped her head forward again as I continued massaging her back.
“Your turn!” She said all of a sudden and turned towards me, her eyes looked glazed and she grinned at me. “Turn around then.” She took the bar of soap and lathered her hands.
I just offered her my thanks and let her carry on, her touch was delicate and deliberate as she ran her hands over my back. My loins were burning, I wanted to masturbate so hard and have an explosive orgasm, so much so that I stepped away to rinse myself off under my shower head.
“Thank you.” I said almost at a whisper, and nervously smiled at her as I turned the tap off and wrapped my towel around myself.
“My pleasure dear.” She too had turned her tap off but was patting herself dry in full view of me, glancing up and smiling every so often. “You have strong hands, I might get you to moisturise me all over some time!”
“O..Okay! Sure!” I found it hard to reply, had she just suggested what I thought? Her back and shoulders I could understand but she had suggested that I could all over! “Just let me know!”
She had dressed and gathered her belongings, placing her hand on my cheek and giving me a quick peck on the lips before heading towards the door. I collected my belongings and followed her outside into the cool evening air, it never occurred to me that someone could have walked in on us. However, we weren’t doing anything untoward and I doubt anyone would have said anything. We were just washing each other’s backs, I guess it was my dirty mind that was more paranoid after all. By the time we had arrived back at the van, I was more composed and had pushed all worry to the back of my mind. As I was getting the fire lit, She was preparing our dinner of Cheese, Pate and crusty baguette with a bottle of red wine.
“Very French!” I said. “Looks amazing, thanks!”
“De Rein! Mon Cher!” She passed a glass to me, we clinked our glasses together whilst looking directly into each other’s eyes. “Salut!”
“Salut!” We almost said in unison.
We ate our dinner quietly as we both took in the atmosphere, the view and the sounds of the river and wildlife around us. She had cleared our plates as I took a seat on the floor near the fire pit, I had laid a blanket down to stop us from getting dirty. She came and joined me and topped up our glasses, our bodies touching as she sat down right beside me. The feel of her contact was nice, there was a chill in the air but with our body heat and the fire combined, it was cosy enough.
“Are you okay Gran?” I asked with the intention of starting a deep and meaningful conversation with her. I felt like she wanted to talk or perhaps needed to talk and I wanted to be there for her as I said I would be.
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