"Your wife's been coming on to us since we picked you up, you can't deny it."The words failed me. My head fell and my eyes stared at the floor."What's...wrong, man? Can't satisfy the bitch anymore, is that it?" John didn't wait for an answer before continuing. "She sure is a hot looking number, man! Why don't you go watch? As soon as I'm finished here I'll be along for my own payment!"Without knowing it, this large black man had hit the nail on the head; I did want to watch. I wanted to see what. My hand stroked my ass cheek and moved from the small of my back and playfully slid my finger lightly over my asshole. My other free hand began stroking my cock gently. I moved to the bed and got down into a doggy style position. I found my toothbrush that I had planned on replacing and slid it into my mouth to lube it up. Slowly I began to insert the handle little by little until I had worked it deep into my tight hole. I stroked myself while I felt the handle inside of me and began to yearn. I touch the bottles of my perfume, my favorite soap. This is dreamlike and my heart begins to pound again. Perhaps I should take a bath, as The Man suggested. It might calm me. The feeling that I am being watched is unnerving. I run the bath water very hot. Sitting on the edge of the tub I stare into the forming pool of water, breathing in the steam. I stand again and begin to unzip my dress. I am aware someone could be looking at me, but try to dismiss the idea. I slide the dress off and stand. My! And that makes me the baby's grandmother!They do say that being a grandmother is even more wonderful thanbeing a mother, because then you can have all the fun of playingwith the baby and none of the responsibility. She'll be your baby,Laura, you'll be taking care of her the whole time she's growingup, and that'll be years and years. You'll go through all thediaper changing and the problems of trying to raise a teenager, notme. Though eventually you'll get to be a grandmother too, that.