Yesterday the kids were off from school so my wife watched them for the day while I went off to work. Around noon my wife called and asked if I could come home early to take over the kids so she could run some errands. I own the business, so I can pretty much come and go as I please so I grabbed my laptop and headed home.

When I got home my two grandsons were pretty much settled in front of the TV playing PS2 and my granddaughter was reading by the window seat. I setup in my office and started to catch-up on work when she walked in. I don't know if it was me, or her, but it seemed a bit awkward, maybe strained and I wondered if I had gone too far the day before. I was about to apologize when she suddenly asked if she could kiss me again. I told her of course and she walked over, leaned in and kissed me with an open mouth. She was passionate, but unskilled. The kind of sloppy kiss children give when they are first learning. Of course, she's only 15 and I don't think she's been on more than two or three chaperoned dates and a couple school dances so how could she be experienced.

We kissed for a moment or two. Her tongue stabbing in and out of my mouth, lips grappling with mine. When the kiss broke she was panting, obviously excited by what had happened, but also scared. I smiled to reassure her, then leaned in and gave her a more chaste kiss on the lips. She hesitated, I thought she was going to leave, then she turned back and kissed me again. Softer this time, and I exerted more control, setting the pace and using my tongue to explore her lips and mouth.

I don't know why I did it. It may have been reflex, or just the fact that my 53 year old wife had gone through menopause years earlier and hasn't been interested in sex in ages, but I slipped the hand that had been on her back up under her shirt, then around to the front and cupped her budding breast through her bra. She moaned into my mouth and pressed herself forward into me.

I don't know where this would have gone if we hadn't been interrupted. At that moment, there was an insistent knock at the door and one of her brothers yelled that a deliveryman was at the front door. We were lucky, had my granddaughter not looked my office door when she came in her brother might have caught us, might have caught me with my hand up his sister's shirt fondling her breast.

We broke from our embrace and I went out to the front door and signed for the package. When I returned she was back in her window seat reading again. I had hoped we could continue our exploration session, but my step-daughter arrived shortly after the UPS man left and picked up all three of the children. I even went so far as to offer to let them stay for dinner so she could have more time for errands, but she wanted to get home to prepare dinner for her husband.

My step-daughter is off work today, so I wont see the children until Friday, which is a vacation day for me as well. I'm toying with the idea of buying my wife a spa day pass for Friday and maybe picking up the grandsons a new game for the PS2 to keep them busy while my granddaughter and I continue our little exploration.