I glanced back at my suitcase, might as well start the trip off strong and indulge myself in a little personal pleasure. I went into the bedroom and c...osed the d****s then unzipped my suitcase, took out my vibrator and stripped down to my tank top and panties before settling on the comfy bed.I twisted the bottom of my erotic contraption, starting it on a low setting like I always do. With Lavon the hunky resort manager in my mind, I pressed the buzzing vibrator against my panty-covered clit. My. I couldn’t resist my feelings and looked at my grandmother. I was so sick that I pulled my granny’s saree (a cloth worn by Indian women). Grandma did not budge an inch. I did that again and still, she didn’t move. Soon I grew stronger and pulled the whole of her saree where I could see her panty. I gained so much of strength that I removed her panty.She moved but that was just a little. I unhooked her bra then. Practically, granny was naked now. I did not waste any time and switched on my torch. "I nodded, feeling a bit uncomfortable with her last comment. I knewthat some women used sex as a weapon to get what they wanted, but theyusually weren't upfront about it when they talked to guys. I figuredthat she must have thought that I wasn't boyfriend material if shesaid that to me.However, Natalie continued, "Do you think you could accept the factthat I'm always right?" You're always right?" I repeated her words back to her, trying toclarify if she really had said that."Yes."I shrugged. “Are you alright?” said Sue, “you sound a bit strange.” “Do you want me to come with you?” “No,” said Mary, “It’s just something that I’ve got to get done. I’ll tell you about it later.” With that, Sue seemed satisfied, and Mary breathed a sigh of relief. It is difficult to invent a story when you don’t know what is going to happen.The week quickly passed, and it was soon Tuesday morning again. Mary woke up feeling very nervous, and she had not slept well. She checked her email and was relieved.