"You can park your car there..."----------My whole body was shaking as sat in my car debating whether to drive home, or around the corner to that blue...door.The slutty side of me was telling me that I'd never forgive myself if I didn't follow this through. Nothing was going to immediately happen, of course, but why not have a cup of coffee with the boy and see where it led?The other side—the sensible side—screamed that I should get out of there as quickly as I could, sprawl out on my bed, and. So I decided to do the next best thing. "I definitely enjoyed your routine, grandma. But that's as far as I'm willing to go. However, if the two of you wouldn't mind if I watched. I'd like for you to carry on with Jordan"I reached over and grabbed the blunt from Jordan, then took a seat next to my grandmother, who was still bent over with her ass in the air. Once I was seated, I flipped through my phone for another hot track. This time I chose Throw Sum Mo by Rae Sremmurd.It didn't take long. I asked why but she said don’t ask questions. I said ok and closed my eyes. After a few seconds, I got the same heavenly smell of her blouse.As I opened my eyes she was without her blouse and she had kept her armpit near my nose. I was loving it. I sniffed it but did not lick it. After that, she asked what else you like in my upper body. Pointing at her boobs. She opened her bra.I was loving it. I kept my mouth between her boobs and was sucking her nipples. After that she asked now the upper. "Well, we do have an available sample right here, so maybe we should find out?" she said, looking first at me, then at her friend. She lifted her foot and held it in the air. "What do you think," she asked me, "Can you smell it?" "No," I lied, feeling a hint of the vinegar-like odour. She moved the slender and beautifully curved foot closer to my face. I could see a spot of sweat on the ball just below the reinforced toe part. "Still nothing?" she asked. "No," I insisted. "Gee, I think he.