When we were done eating, I loaded the dishwasher with our plates, then….dodging grandpa’s hands still grabbing at my breasts….got dressed and r...ady to go home.Grandpa walked me to the door as I was leaving and surprised me again. When we hugged in the foyer to say goodbye, I reached between us and squeezed his cock, and….surprise….it was hard again!“What the hell’s this?” I exclaimed as I gripped his stiff shaft through his boxers.He laughed and said, “It’s like I told you….sometimes it just. "MMMMM, I need this!" My cock thickened as I felt her tongue flick across the tip, while her hands began to jerk me up and down. I watched in awe as she gobbled each inch, forcing her mouth wide to accommodate my ever enlarging member. This soon became too much for me and I exploded in her mouth, with squeals of joy she swallowed my load, wiping the dribbles with her fingers, she licked them clean. We dressed and headed back home, she cuddled up to me as the air blew colder; her head. It was my english teacher. I had a girlfriend that I had just started fucking. My first two times fucking were with her and about a week before my english teacher. The english teacher was in her forties and married. It just happened, but it was good, really good. Then a about a month later I banged one of my friends mom. again another older married woman and I was hooked. Fast forward to now and this story.Mom wanted to visit some friends. I had finished college and was in between jobs and had. " Gregg gently took and held her hand on the table. "That is exactly how I feel about taking a man's wife!" "Unfortunately, I'm not married, though." he stated, pleading with his eyes. Dorothy didn't lose a beat, even though Gregg was going to be her first tryst in her 16 year marriage. She asked resolutely, "Would you be willing to get married? For me, I mean?" Gregg had barely considered this idea, even in masturbatory fantasies. "How would I do that?" he asked. "Getting married isn't that.