I think she assumed a hot fuck was in store and all of the sudden I was bringing all the dirty laundry from her split with her husband. "Well there's...only one girl here Jeff!" She shot back.I smiled so she could tell I was kind of having fun with her. "Well, that's true so another time for that. But I do have a camera!" I held up my cell phone."Oh...oh no, I''m not doing that! I'm too fat and my tits are..." Nonsense, you look fine and, besides, you're missing the point. Don't you think. I watched her beautiful ass as it swayed from side to side, and slid my hand under her nightie so I could feel the softness of it. Her boobs were a little saggy but her nipples were standing straight out and look delicious enough to suckle and lick. As we got to the bedroom, Gran turned to me and said, "Jim, if we go to bed together, we cannot tell anyone, it is something that has to stay between the two of us. While we are together in the house and no-one else is around, you can call me Alice. It was in late 2018, I had met her through tinder and we decided to meet casually. During our first encounter, I noticed that her discussion was quite political and sometimes focused on races, which intrigued me obviously. That's when she told me that since her first sexual encounter with an Arab boy, she was becoming more and more attracted to foreigners, and particularly Arabs, as they were the most hated by her father, which gave her a thrill and excitement as she always had to be careful to. I make my way up the stairs to shed my corporate shackles of bondage when the most intriguing of sounds catches my ear.At first, I swear my ears are deceiving me. Those couldn’t be the whimpers of my wife. Don’t get me wrong, my wife's and my sex life wasn’t dried up yet. But I’d be lying if I said it hadn’t lost the spark. There are only so many ten-minute quickies you can have before you get bored. Hoping for the best and fearing the worst all in one breath, I creep closer to the door. And.