I was so nervous leaving my flat and taking the subway over. When I arrived at his station and walked up from the platform, he was there at the entran...e leaning against the wall reading the paper. As I approached him a wide smile crossed his face which I was happy to return. We shook hands as agreed and started walking back to his place, making idle chitchat along the way. It only took a couple of minutes to get to his front door and he ushered me inside. I took off my shoes and he lead me in. That left me forty-five minutes to jerk off like an Olympian! As Barb left, she'd say something snarky, like don't do anything I wouldn't do and wink. I was still in denial that she knew how she affected me and that she was the subject of most of my masturbatory fantasies. I'd blush and tell her I wouldn't.As soon as I saw her car pull out of the driveway, I'd rush to her bathroom and relieve my load of cum into a tissue, clean up, and go to school.After a couple of weeks of this routine, I got. Now, I think that I could understand the reason. She had no secrets to hide from her daughter.I had always admired her beautiful curves, sometimes even feeling aroused. However, only a few months back it was unimaginable to me that one-day I would think of fucking her. Life changes very fast. I was now regularly screwing my mother, so I did not feel any surprise when I thought of fucking my beautiful grandma also.I left the house in the morning. Before starting, I handed over the house keys to. " And I'm not the daughter of secret royalty."Lamb sighed. "Doesn't matter. We're all just the product of a thousand tiny accidents, but everyone's a sucker for a good backstory." Whatever, Mr. Lamb. Can you go now, please?" Sure." Leaving was the last thing he wanted to do. He couldn't stand the idea of going back upstairs alone. His own company was a bleak proposition. "But could you please roll over and look at me first? There's something I want to tell you and it doesn't feel right talking.