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I drive slowly back to Parkerville as grandma's scent fades from my nostrils and the taste of her smooth, warm flesh ebbs from my lips and tongue. I'm a sick motherfucker, I think. A sick grandmotherfucker. When I say those words, my stomach rolls. Well, I was drunk. On the other hand, I wasn't drunk in the morning. "Still," I whisper into the car, my horniness after a good sleep is a chronic, well-known problem. Some nights, when I wake up for my shift at Orange, I have to jerk off twice before I can even think about pulling on my clothes.
My brain throws the hard, awful truth back at me - - that was your grandmother. Whether it's the booze or the lack of food, my stomach feels queasy and my temples start to throb.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 8 years agoI think you're the best writer in this category. How did you develop your interest in love making with mature women?
Anonymousabout 9 years agoCan't wait for more chapters. A nice 3some with Naomi and Grandma! Yeah baby.....5stars for sure.
Anonymousabout 9 years agoGood one Silver Fox, aint been that lucky myself, not with my gran anyway now my mother that's a different story although not unlike yours, I met this elderly woman at the doctors and then in the pharmacy, we got chatting, I offered her a lift home and then things were very much like your story only she knew my mother not my gran and as I said things like in your story happened.
