As she cleared his desk she caught her reflection in his mirror. “Not too bad for a grandmother,” she smiled to her reflection. “Still not somet...ing I’m proud of though, at my age!” Miranda was a youthful forty-two, thanks to a young pregnancy herself and then the fruitful loins of her firstborn. “At least he finished university before he got his girlfriend pregnant,” she thought. Still, Tia seemed a nice girl, maybe too nice. She would need a firm hand to control him.Miranda pondered her son. Out tongues exploring each others’ mouths as you undo my bathrobe and it drops on the floor. You turn me around so my back is now facing you; I rest my hands on the edge of the bath. You start kissing my shoulders moving down to my back, lower and lower, you kneel behind me. Kissing the base of my spine and my bottom; kissing and biting it very gently as you spread my legs. I’m so wet at this point that you can see some of my thick juices leaking out. I turn my head around and look down at. Not a big deal; we had a good sex life and lots of fun in bed trying a lot of different things.Fast forward twelve years later. The kids all grew up and sex, when we had it, was mundane and boring. This got bad enough that she lost interest completely and I was relinquished to masturbating a couple times a week. I needed more; masturbation just didn't take away that nagging horny feeling. So I decided I would go to a glory hole at an adult shop.I went in with only a little knowledge of how it. But when she was done, she just stopped and said "ok emily its your turn now". "ok" she said confused. "I dare you to let andrew grab your boob" said lily with the most confident voice. We just sat akwardly in silence until.. "ok i guess i have to its the game". At this point my dick was almost throbbing in pain I was so hard. I reached over and slowly cupped my hand around her perky tit. And when i did emily let out a soft moan. So I continued to rub and play with her nipple for about 30.