But he glossed over the details, which is why some people insisted I needed to write all this down. They feel like my story needs to be documented, be...ause my story is kind of bizarre too. Except it wasn't to me.How bizarre?Well ... as it turns out ... I'm my own grandfather.I know, I know. You're shaking your head. Everybody always does. But I can prove it. That's the reason, in fact, that I'm documenting what happened.It started when I was twenty-three. I had a degree, but wasn't working in. Faye came into my bedroom in her night gown, no bra or panties on. She walked in the room and closed the door behind her. It was about 11:00 p.m. and Nellie was already asleep. Faye is about 5ft 2 in 115 pounds very large breast and full head of gray, sat on my bed and started rubbing on my leg. She asked me how i liked living there and if she could make lay with me for a while until she got sleepy. I pulled the covers back and welcomed Faye to my bed. She laid on my chest and put her legs. She took a deep breath and then pushed it open.“Hi, sweetheart,” said her mother as she met Kathleen in the front hallway. Hugs and kisses were exchanged and then they went into the family room. Her brother, Brett, was already there and was watching some sporting event on the television.“Hi, sis,” said Brett without moving his eyes from the game.“Hi, sweetie,” said Joe as he stood and hugged his daughter.Everything seemed so normal to Kathleen and she breathed a sigh of relief. It remained. After I threw her panty pulled off her skirt the force made come near me. Then I was on my knees, pulled her pussy lips apart and inserted my tongue in it and then fingered it, kissed it all to satisfy my queen for the night. After a while, I noted she already pulled up her t-shirt and bra too.So I proceeded up to remove it completely. Then sucked on those lovely boobs of her. Then while again kissing her on the lips she kept on proceeding back to lay on the bed and so I landed above her on the.