At least that’s what I heard my mom and my aunt giggling about. This of course made my thoughts about my grandmother even worse.I have always been s...riously turned on by older women. I come to XNXX.com often and always end up jerking off more than once to the pictures I see. I've never read any of the stories. Always had more interest in the pictures. But something happened recently and I feel I need to tell someone. Obviously I can't tell friends or definitely not family. So I thought maybe. Sylvia carried my throwaway cell phone in her purse. So the funky coat wasn't necessary after all. The limo was overly warm no doubt because everyone he drove all night would be only half dressed.I had never really wondered why the people on the red carpet rushed inside. Well I knew that in the winter they were freezing their private parts off. Not me of course, being dead did have some advantages.I posed first and it was nice to see the flashes popping. However when Sylvia got her turn it was. They started their trek down the long dark hallway. They passed by a number of doors each had a different color and different number. As they passed one of the doors she could hear a woman screaming, she slowed down, the man pulled her "Come on theres no time! They will expect us back soon, we have about 4 minutes to get the hell outta here!"At that moment the door popped open, a figure appeared in the doorway. The figure was very tall towering over the both of them. Dressed in a black cloak. We said we could supply the ideal girls to do it. They agreed to let us have the costumes.Tricia, Eva and a couple of others from Harry's team weren't so easy to convince. "We're going to be wearing WHAT?" said Tricia, when the idea was first mooted. "This is just some way you and Harry can get your rocks off, isn't it?"I tried to reassure her but she didn't sound as though she really believed me. It was only after Harry had run through the whole plan and the background to Hettie, the target,.