”And this is the story she told:“Mr. and Mrs. Lawrence Jennings.” Larry passed the newly inked marriage license to the desk clerk, He barely gla...ced at it.“Hardly need to see this.” He gave them their key. “Welcome to San Francisco.”They had more than six years of separation to talk about, but neither could find anything to say in front of the elevator operator.Being in the room with only Larry tied Martha’s tongue even more. It was an ordinary hotel room with an ordinary bed, but the bed. He was not gay. He loved fucking women. But he loved fucking them best in women’s lingerie. He was so excited about meeting Hazel, the first old lady he had come across. And when she told him to call her granny all sorts of perverted ideas ran through his brain.Hazel was expecting him that afternoon and had decided to make dressing up part of the fun for him and her. And to make him even more randy, she would play the granny role but a granny who had a downright filthy sex habit. To prepare him. “He’s out with my mum, they’ve gone to Grandma’s again, but he should be back mid- afternoon. Try around three’ish. Anything I can do?” she asked, ready for the negative answer and the comment that indeed she would ring again as she signed off, saying `see you soon, and take care.’ Lauren gathered her things again and slammed the door, thinking it was strange that AnneMarie needed to talk to her father and couldn’t tell her what it was about. Concluding that she would find out sooner or later,. She appeared to like being told what to do.A few minutes later she showed no surprise at seeing me in just my underpants and quickly laid down on the bed. Her body seemed to be ten times better than I imagined. Long slim legs, flat stomach and breasts that stayed rigid up in the air as she lay down. As instructed I placed my hands on her shoulders and then she shocked me."Forget all that I just want you to fuck me."The suddenness of the situation almost made my erection go down. Rather than.