The third day I am going crazy for not draining my balls. Granny and I tell each other we are going to take naps. I lay in my bed with a monster boner...waiting for my hand to stroke it. I hear that noise from granny's room again and go to peak in. This time the door is wide open, granny is all spread eagle on the bed just going to town on her pussy. Granny's pussy is all open and wet looking. My cock is so hard it hurts. I was about to go back to my room when granny calls out my name. Uhoh, I am. When I turned 16 I quit school and started working full time at the local gas station. Almost a year later was when we decided to get married. By that time we found that we were badly tempted to go all the way, even though we had decided that we were going to wait until after we were married. Anyway, when Leah turned thirteen we ran off to Atlanta and got hitched. Leahs folks were real unhappy with us at the time, but accepted it as the right thing to do, just a lot earlier than they had hoped. I am a voyeur and having a vivid imagination and pretty wife I am highly aroused watching her flirt with other men. I even encouraged her to get a boyfriend. Of course this hurt her feelings.One day I was sitting at my desk in our den reading impregnation stories and didn't hear her approach. I was startled when she wrapped her arms around me. I could feel her breath on my neck and her breasts pressed against my back as she looked over my shoulder. In a soft voice she asked, "What are you. This beefy muscular guy, almost Christian Grey status, chiseled strong jaw, great dark hair, piercing eyes, he was in a suit, maybe a little older perhaps 30’s, scruff on his chin, this man knows what he wants, and he wants my 6’0” 170lbs. He walked over and introduced himself, Bryan. This suit almost seemed a little out of place, like he came out of a business meeting, but I went with it. He was mature, bought me a drink, and we hit it off really good. I actually got his number too, and to.