I watched in the mirror as I fucked my grandmother and couldn't help but ask her: "Do you like it grandma? Do you like getting fucked by your grandson..." I was so horny I was sounding like a bad porno. It's funny when i think about it. She didn't answer and I asked her again. I was hoping she would answer because I wasn't going to be able to hold back much longer I knew. She then moaned so hotly, "Don't make me say it." I started to leak some more in her I felt it and I asked her again. And. Though it was great fun, I had been terribly thoughtless to date him at all.The odd thing was that while I was a girl, my boy-self often became so totally suppressed that I remembered it as if it were just a dream. I reacted to my buddy just as any girl would have reacted to her boyfriend. I developed a huge crush on him and flirted brazenly. I wanted him to tell me that I was pretty. I loved when we snuggled and he held me in his arms. When he kissed me, I closed my eyes and I felt secure,. Unless I was willing to go into debt for the rest of my life." Besides," she continued, "I still like sex and working let me be with men without the hassles of a relationship."I didn't quite understand that but the expression on her face when she said "hassles" discouraged me from asking more."So where do I come in?" I asked.Tamara sighed. "They're mainstreaming Billy at school. He got picked on before but I'm scared it's going to be much worse. Also, he's not talking to me or his grandma as. He smiled and sat down, We introduced ourselves and he told me he was in town for a few days on business but originally is from the Seattle area. My girlfriend came out of the bathroom, caught me eye and gave a big thumbs up and smile before leaving through the side entrance. After some play he put his hand on my thigh and said that we should go get a drink at his hotel overlooking the harbor. We left and went to the Marriott Longwharf. As we were walking he said that he got an instant hard one.