." he said, growing red. "I just ... I just have never seen a naked girl before, and so this just seemed like a perfect opportunity. I'm sorry. I shou...dn't have done it." It's okay. I just want to know one more thing. Since you wanted to see my body so badly, does that mean you think I'm ... well ... sexy?" Er ... I don't know." Oh, thanks so much for the compliment," she said sarcastically. "At least tell me whether you think I'm pretty." Okay. You're pretty." And sexy?" Why do you keep going. She was a man hating bully, and I would use her hatred against her. All bullies are tough on the outside to cover up their inner insecurities. Unchecked anger is an unhealthy emotional neuroses that blinds the subject from rational thought. I was the spider and Betty was the fly.They were sitting stiffly on my Freudian leather couch as I set the refreshments on the coffee table. My swivel chair behind the imposing desk placed me slightly above my "clients" putting me in the dominant position. I. Then the words that I feared to say came mumbling through my lips, "'Horse prick'."Grandma slowly turned her head to look over her shoulder at me - I saw that that glint was already smouldering into a blaze again within her eye. She licked her lips slowly while her eyes studied my hard cock.She turned around and pulled my wet towel from my hands, dropping it where her own had landed. Then holding both my hands in hers, she stepped backwards - out the door, down the hallway and into her room.It. "Let's see that big hard cock of yours I've read so much about.", she said sitting up and licking her sexy full pouty lips. Donna pulled down my sweat pants and my raging hard on jumped out at her. "mmmmmmmmmmmm, nice!", she said, taking it in her hand and softly stroking it. She began to kiss the head and ran her tongue around it. She then looked up at me and opened her mouth taking the entire length of my swolen cock all the way down her hot throat and beagan hungrily sucking and deep.