I drove by the college in Ypsi on the way back home. I knew Colleen was in class and I wanted to see where she parked her car. Evidently residents had...assigned parking because the spaces were all numbered. Her car was in #108. Where had I heard that number before? Oh yes. Now I remember. Those are the last three digits of her telephone number, so that must also be her room number. She evidently had a first floor faculty apartment. That should be easy to remember.I drove on home and reconnected. As I closed the door I said hello and then dropped my handbag to the floor and made my way to between his legs. I took his semi hard cock into my mouth and started sucking him up and down. He was soon fully hard and I then decided to kiss him up his belly and over his chest until our lips met. We kissed for a while before Gavin roll us over for him to be on top. He took my tracksuit pants and pulled them off with my wet g string and then went down on me. His tongue lick my pussy up and down. Gran and I continued our relationship for many years. I would join her in her bed every night after Tim had gone to bed and was sound asleep. Those years were some of the most wonderful years we have every had. Gran knew that I loved her and would always be there for her. After about 12 years of this relationship, Tim was getting older and we had to be a little more circumspect in our nightly forays. He was by then just finishing his school year and turning 18 in a few weeks time. We knew that. " she said, in a relatively loud voice.I put a pullow under her, pushed her upper body down on the bed and held it there with my arms. I began pounding the little whore. She was moving her ass in perfect rythym with me.She screamed, "BABY...BABY...BABY...FUCK ME!"I hadn't had sex in a while, and certainly not with someone this young, so I was into it. Little Miss aggressive was getting the shit fuck out of her, and loving every second of it. I hammered away like a battering ram for about 5.