Since that day I'd gotten hooked on mature women and found some very sexy and naughty pictures of mature women on the Internet. Three days after she h...d arrived and settled in I put my plan into motion.I copy and pasted several photos of women around Gramma's age and then emailed them to myself when I got up one morning knowing we'd be the only two home. I only had to wait about an hour and Gramma came out of her room for her morning coffee. I was sitting at the computer mumbling about all the. A woman about my own age was already fiddling with the buttons on the snack machine. The red tin of Altoids she'd chosen had fallen on to the ledge instead of into the bin below. She hit the glass on the front of the machine, but not very hard."Dammit!" she groaned.I stayed near the door of the vending area. The woman pushed more random buttons. She was dressed casually but elegantly. Her sandals and matching top and shorts were clearly not from Walmart. She was petite with reddish brown hair. I wanted to dance with Bernie next, but when it was another fast song, she vetoed the idea."Nope, I get all the slow ones, but I'm sure the other girls wouldn't turn you down, if you asked nicely." She was looking at out table companions as she said this, and I saw my 'sisters' nodding their approval. Suddenly, I had seven dance partners. I have to admit, it was a blast. I think the whole team stopped by to kid me about my 'Bevy of beauteous babes'.Tim was elected the homecoming king, and Eve. " Eric." I could feel the quiver in her voice. The line got real quiet. "Eric—just so you know—my heart is very happy right now."I could feel her holding back the sobs. "Amy, why don't you share your heart next time? I think we've had a big day and it's probably time for some sleep." Thanks, Eric," she whispered. "No...Thanks. Good night." Good night, Amy," I answered and cut the connection. She needed the time to herself.The next morning, I had a message on my phone."Can I cook you.