"Brunette," he mumbled. "I like brunette hairs round a young, juicy cunt!" He licked at his lips, then mumbled, "My granddaughter's brunette!" Your gr...nddaughter!" Doris's voice was shocked.He nodded. "As pretty a little sixteen-year-old as you ever saw."Doris's mouth sagged. "You--you do this to your granddaughter?"He gave a cackling laugh. "Every month when she comes to see her poor old grandfather." He wet his lips, "She's got the tightest little cunt I ever fucked!" His penis twitched as he. Because they have been so unsure of themselves until now, there is no sex at all until late in the story, and even then there is nothing very explicit. * Nicole Evans found herself between the proverbial rock and a hard place. She was unemployed, eligible for only the minimum unemployment compensation, and with little prospect of finding a decent paying new job. At 18 years old and newly graduated from high school in her small home town, she had married Douglas, her handsome, long-time. It’s much shorter than I remember it being. But then, the object of my desire in the mornings isn’t his hair. His smile broadens as I take stock. In response to my searching look he slouches down, drapes his right arm over his thigh and tap-taps briefly on the growing bulge behind the zipper. There is no denying I know the rhythm of those fingers. Heat rushes to the nether bits between my legs. I cannot hide the resulting blush. His smile is all knowing and smug. Salvation swoops in. The most you'd seen her flaunt was a picture from her facebook profile where she was showing off some cleavage in her car, a picture you quickly saved. With long brown hair, gorgeous green eyes and a pair of glasses perfectly fitting her cute face, your roommate was an incredibly lucky man. And if this app actually worked, you were going to be even luckier.The site warned that pushing boundaries too far too quickly can result in the subject fighting back and rejecting the control, so you had to.