"Martha looked like she wasn't in any hurry to run off, and I made what for me was an impulsive, unprecedented move. "Hey, why don't you come on in? W... can listen to some music like we talked about, and I have an unopened bottle of Southern Comfort I would be glad to share." I've been away from New Orleans for a long time, so I don't know how things are now, but in the late sixties Comfort was the drink of choice for a lot of natives and new arrivals also.Six months earlier would never have had. To finish what you two started.”“Huh? She barely even said hello.”“Well, she saw how well we were getting along. She’s a good friend. She knows it’s hard for me to find guys.”“I can’t believe that, Beth. You’re wonderful. Beautiful.”“Get real,” she said. “Guys want boobs and blonde hair. It happens all the time. I meet a guy, things seem to be going great, then they meet Amanda and forget all about me.”“Ouch. Guys have done that to you?”“Yeah. But Amanda mostly told them to get lost. And not. I reached over with my right hand and started rubbing and pinching her tits. She slowly started to grind her wet pussy on my leg. "Please fuck me now son?" she cooed in my ear."Lay back, I want to eat your pussy." I told her"No time for that, your dad is bound to wake up and notice I am not in bed yet and come looking for me." With that, she pulled her self on top of me, still sitting on the sectional. She looked me in the eyes, while I played with her tits with my hands and positioned her hot,. But he had one test to pass first. She stood up and dropped her robe and said she’d want his dick too and needed to try it out first. He also stood up and went over and grabbed her tits and kissed her hard. Said he’d always hankered fer an older woman. Ah read the Bible til they come back out. His dick were dangling so Ah knew it had a Granny workout. She were a’smilin and said he’d do just fine.He got his stuff the next day and it were decided he’d sleep in Granny’s bed since Ah had boyfriends.