When I went to college, I stayed with my grandma because she lived in the same town as the college.
When I went to college, I stayed with my grandma because she lived in the same town as the college. She had always visited us instead of us visiting her because she had a small house, but I didn’t realize just how small until she showed me where I would be sleeping. The bed practically filled the room with just enough left over for a small dresser and a small aisle between the bed and the dresser. On top of that, the room was at the end of a small hallway - there sure didn’t seem to be any other bedrooms. She took a small bundle from one of the drawers and said, “I’ll be right back. Why don’t you get in bed?” I was stunned at that - this confirmed my guess that it was the only bedroom in the house! I shrugged - I figured I could tolerate it for a night or two until I could find another place. I stripped and got into bed. I kept my boxers on. I leaned back against the pillows and looked up at the wall. There was a picture of grandma that must have been done not too long ago because it looked just like her. Shiny black hair, olive skin, pouty lips. Pouty lips?? I was getting turned on by my own grandmother now that I realized just how hot she still was. Just then, she appeared in the opening of the door. She shut the door and walked over to the window and opened it slightly. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was wearing a lacy short nightie and nothing else. She looked at me and said, “Well, grandson, you have a choice. You can stay with me for four years and I will make it worth your while. Or you can move out tomorrow, no hard feelings. Which will it be?” I just moved the sheet off so she could see my hard cock. She smiled and said, “Goodie,” as she slipped the nightie off her shoulders. -- source link
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