You're old enough to be my... " Old enough to teach you a thing or two, young fellow. I'm a sixty-seven-year-old grannie, all right. But maybe that's ...ot quite what you bargained for." She chuckled, then lowered her voice to a conspiratorial whisper. "But I've got what you need... the sacred gate between my legs. Still quite functional, too. And I can initiate you into the Mysteries. That's what you're after, right?"He shrugged and hesitantly put his arms around her.Later that evening g33kboy. I do as he says, scared to death but so aroused, and let him enter my now willing mouth. The underside of his cock rubs against the top of my tongue as he lets it rest in my mouth for a few seconds. I can feel pressure on the back of my head, indicating he wants me to go deeper on his cock. I let him force his dick deeper into my throat. It's half way in my throat before I gag on its length. Laughing, he pulls out his cock."Pretty big huh? Don't worry. We'll work on that" he says as he puts it. "Right this way Paul" she said while checking a list on the clipboard.I followed her down a long hallway, and the took confusing turns andcorners until we arrived at an elevator. I was getting hard just fromwatching her walk, and her heels went "click, click, click" in a hypnoticrhythm. Her scent was musky and was making my blood seem to boil. Iwanted her so badly, and thought that she must be the house maid that Iheard about. I figured that by getting into the frat, I would eventuallyget to. “It can’t be your husband’s?”She laughed her magical laugh that made my affection for her so complete.With her eyes twinkling at me she responded.“The child is most certainly NOT my husband’s! He is not interested in me that way. Young men are more to his liking. Due to his indifference, you are the only man to have ever had me. While I am just a simple farm girl, not a learned physician like yourself, that would seem to point to you as the father.” A ‘simple farm girl’ indeed!I looked at.