Terry sat at the kitchen table as she did so.“Rush job tonight, my love,” said Grace. “Ready meal plus some beans and broccoli. All things being...equal I’ll be a bit more original tomorrow.”“Don’t worry, my precious one. Perfectly good and I really don’t feel up to dealing with a feast.”Grace went to him and kissed him gently.“Early bed for you tonight, my one. Would you like to sleep alone tonight?”“No fear! The trouble is I’ll have to lie on my back and may therefore snore.”“If it gets to be. In fact, Jack was so wrapped up in his fantasy andpounding his cock as if his life depended on it, hefailed to notice someone else had entered the darkenedbedroom. He heard her voice before she saw her, asudden shock that caused his whole body to flash hotthen icy cold. “My, we have grown, haven’t we?” said the femininevoice from the doorway. “Grandma!” Jack gasped. He was so stunned that he just laid there, his handstill clamped firmly on his dick. After a few. .. oh my god, oh my god, oh my fucking god ...Trying to hold back I feel my whole body turn. The type of turn where this dick has produced an immense warmth, an immense pleasure that tingles through all of my limbs. My legs shake as I try not to stretch so my entire body will feel this orgasm that has been waiting to be released. Oh my fucking, oh my, oh my fucking shit, oh my god. Those are the words flowing through my head as I rub my cock, beat my cock, rub my cock, beat my fucking cock. I. For one thing, I was sitting on my bed in my old dorm room at Dartmouth. For another, Cooper James was sitting in the chair at my study desk staring at me."Cooper?" I asked."Hello Grandfather," he answered gloomily."I'm sorry," I said, not sure for what. Maybe for lots of things."Great grandmother never told a soul," he said, letting me know what he thought I was apologizing for. "I always wondered why mother and I seemed so different. So much like Great grandma and so little like the rest of.