She gestured for the visitor to enter without looking up; the interruptions were beginning to grate on her nerves."Hello, Ms. Stone?" a young man aske....Cerie's head jerked up. She tilted her head to the side and squinted. Offhand, she couldn't place the young man.He noticed her blank stare. "I'm Wyatt Abernathy," he said.She waved a hand. "I don't give extensions," she said as she returned to her work."I'm not here about that. I'm not in one of your classes."Several memories snapped together.. But I suddenly found I couldn't. I felt my palms get sweaty and a hole open in my stomach. My crotch started to tingle and for some reason I froze, watching this old guy humping my grandmother like there was no tomorrow. His head was burried in the pillow on her right side as he thrust away. It was very sloppy as my grandmother just seemed to ly there. And yes, on her face I could see that bored look. But I also could see her nice big tit moving as he thrust like an a****l. Still I could not. And I didn't think that was going to happen... Not that I didn't think I couldn't fuck her. I was pretty sure I could. She was a real flirt.Anyway, we were having a "going away" party... Although neither of us is moving very far away. My son was talking with a group of people. Three were friends of mine... In their fifties, married for many years. There were a couple of young people, too. Anyway, he and one of the old guys were gabbing about my well being... As if I couldn't exist by myself. My. She was really gorgeous showing a bit of her cleavage and nice bodily curves through her a bit transparent salwar and I did some stuff in the computer and left the room to bring some eatables by the time I entered the room a few min later to my horror I found her running an XXX movie that I stored in my pc. She saw me enter the room and gave the sexiest smile with full of lust. I at once understood her intentions took courage and asked her how was that and she blushed and I was so happy that.