" I watch as she puts the scissors down. "Now letme finish brushing your hair and we can get you dressed sweetie." Grandmother I want to see my hair. ... did not want my hair cut. I justwanted my hair in a ponytail." I try to turn around to look into themirror of the vanity, but grandmother stops me.Grandmother stops when she hears me. "Oh that will be easy sweetie nowturn your head and I will get your hair finished up." I feel grandmotherturn me again on the other side and it feels so tight. Let me describe her, in a few words u can say she was an angel, her skin as fair as snow, lips as red as rose, and her eyes were as blue as the ocean. She is slim from waist and her assets are amazing 34-25-36, her round mouth watering ass. She is 5’9, her hair color is black but she has got some blond streaks. Her face is very beauty full, full of joy and happiness but who knew such an angel has another side that I am unaware of.By looking at her I could have never figured out how much lust. Amy started to tell us about her problems. "I bought a little bungalow that was owned by the teacher I'm replacing through a realtor. I never met her and I guess she wanted to get out of town, for I offered a price well below what the property is worth and she accepted it, without quibbling."I had the deed in hand before I finished my term at last year's school. I moved in what few things I had and bought what furniture I needed at a secondhand shop. Oh, I love my home. I haven't felt I have. " Well, Dennis, I'm not looking for any boyfriend at all, not right now anyway. I want to be free to go where I want and with whom I want, at least for the foreseeable future." Her eyes twinkled and she whispered in his ear. "But the night isn't over yet, and until it is I still AM your girlfriend. So do what any red-blooded winner would do," she winked at him as he shot an unbelieving look at her, "And take your girlfriend to bed."With that she kissed him, then slipped her hand in his and led.