I glanced up, and who should be standing in the doorway but Gran, she couldn't take her eyes off my cock. I tried to cover up, but she said "you have ...rown up, Jim." She said that she had bought the towels up, and then offered me one. I tried to hide my erection as I stood up, but wasn't very successful. Gran offered me a towel and used the other to dry my back. "Turn around Jim," she said. She proceeded to rub my chest and then down to my cock, stroking it gently through the towel. "I had. “I wanted to stay there from the first moment I saw you.”“Why?” I teased, “Are you thinking of doing rude things to me?”“Absolutely,” he smiled and stroked my upper thigh, “Very rude things indeed.”“In that case we’ll go.”He had me on the brink of an orgasm in the taxi by continually stroking me just under my skirt and flicking his tongue in my ear.“I’m going to fuck you until you scream,” he said softly.I placed my hand in his lap and felt the iron bar in his pants. “I’ll hold you to. I woke with Kimber straddling me as she lowered herself onto my morning-wood."Good morning," I said.There was no response. She just slid down my shaft, all oak-hard, seven-plus inches of it. I lay there, watching her gyrate and listening to her moan as she rode me, thinking that if she was going to treat my dick as just another dildo, then I should be grateful that it was my dick and not someone else's – like maybe Boris.Once she'd climaxed, she collapsed onto my chest, her double-D breasts. So I just left the place and ran away towards my room because I was just caught. This doesn’t just stop here there were again many such situations where I was caught I wanted to be caught. There was this evening one day when she came in the food I was there she started talking to me I was just asking her about her life how she was doing what her husband used to do the time when I asked her this thing she was depressed and she told me that her husband is alcoholic so I knew that it was this.