“Baby, take me!” I screamed. “Make me cream inside you, fill you up! For God‘s sake, quit teasing me like this!” I begged. In response, Lind... began to grind herself against the base of my cock, pressing and pushing her clit against my pubic bone, demanding that her nub send her over the edge at the same time as she milked the overflowing load of my sticky goo out of me and deep inside her waiting womb. We both began to gasp for breath at about the same time. My cock was so full of cum that I. "Well, it's a lot of fun. I don't think it's supposed to be taken seriously." Bloody weirdoes," she spat and left the room."Perhaps, but the music's good," I offered, lamely.The video was then consigned to the bottom of the pile and largely forgotten about.Fortunately, she and I didn't last too much longer as a couple. With hindsight, I have a feeling that her finding out that I actually enjoyed a film about a man dressing up in women's clothes and prancing around singing "I'm just a sweet. This is just silly. What, some fetish? A quest to nail a bitch in every age bracket?" Barbara! No! It's nothing like that. I like you; I'm attracted to you." Oh bullshit. A high school boy is not attracted to a Grandmother." Again, you haven't meet my Grandmother." I quip hoping to get a smile. She glares at me. "Bad joke. I'm sorry. Barbara..." Barb." Barb. Wait." I only get a solid hold of her because she's waiting for the elevator. "Why does my age matter?" Why does it matter that you are. I walked straight across the room to her and offered to buy her a drink. I even cheated and checked which drink I should offer. Ladies love it when you know what drink they want (don't try this if you don't have mind control. You'll probably guess wrong). Her reaction was a slightly audible sigh of happiness. Her mental reaction was an explosion of emotion the likes of which I usually only see when I torture (the fun kind of torture) a girl to climax. I didn't examine her mind to find out why.