If I had to work tomorrow, that would be two days in a row spend staring at my screen. An hour later I get an idea which is pure genius. Or at least I...think so. I make a call and set it up. “No problem sir,” I hear at the other end of the line. “Thank you and have a nice day.” “You to, sir.” Just before quitting time I look up a flower shop in the internet, pack up my case and head out at an almost running pace. I buy a single red rose and make my way to the square. I stand at the. She asked if I’d ever been with a guy. Although I’d kissed a few and one felt up my breasts in a movie theater, I’d never seen a cock, except in magazines and on the internet. She told me about a guy she’d been sleeping with and gave me all sorts of details. She wasn’t afraid to do everything I’d only fantasized about while playing with my nipples. As her tales progressed, I noticed how excited they were making me. I think she noticed too, because she lit another joint and told me to relax.. Granny stood up and dropped her robe exposing her naked body. She had an old face and some wrinkles on her but she was not as bad as I would have thought. She had some faint tan lines and nice hips. Her boobs were small and a little saggie. Her bush was neat and light brown with her pussy lips spread just enough to show some pink. My pecker hurt bad now and granny pulled off my pants leaving me on the couch with a huge boner and t-shirt on. She moved up facing me with her pussy above my aching. "Little panties for a little cock". I begged her not to and offered to do anything she wanted. She thought for a moment and said there were a couple of things I could help with in their apparent. First I was to carry their washing basket and follow them up to their place. As we went up the stairs I could not resist trying to look up her skirt, She was wearing a short pleated white shirt, almost as if she was going to cheerleader practice. I tried to catch a glimpse of her panties. When we got.