Justin...” my father said, his voice thick with disdain. My mother shook her head. “Relax, it's good that she's dating. You wanted her to socialize more.” She drew my skinny father out of the room as I heard him say, “But dating that boy who almost got grandma expelled for hacking the school—” The door shut behind them. I drifted over to the small dresser in my hospital room. It was cheaply made of plywood with a thin veneer of stained wood over it. I opened up the drawer, finding a familiar pair of sweatpants and a sweatshirt inside. There was no bra; my breasts were so small, only A cups, I didn't see the point of wearing the uncomfortable things. “However,” I said to myself as I pulled out the pair of plain, white panties, “perhaps I should have some enticing lingerie to wear with the date tonight.” The sudden urge to go shopping rushed through me. It was a new impulse. All these girlish feelings were bubbling through me, uncapped by my confession to Justin. Whatever had happened during the gas reality attack had changed me. I shook my head, surprised that my emotions didn't annoy granny me with their distracting urges. Normally, I had to clamp down on my feelings for Justin, not wanting to be afflicted by the boil of my hormones. I had masturbated a few times old and young but never thought the small rush of pleasure was worth the sticky mess between my thighs and the waste of time it took. But now... I had such strange memories of having sex. Little flashes of doing things. Justin and me making love in a dark room. Justin chained old to a classroom wall. I impaled my pussy down his cock while someone hugged me from behind. I licked Miss Daisy's pussy as Justin moaned in the background. "We still smoke joints sometimes, but we prefer blunts" Larry laughed as Bill spanked her tits with his open hand. She wasn’t wearing any bra under her top and I played grandma with old her nipple gently. She kissed me good-night and we were asleep in minutes. She then kissed me, get dressed I said lets go do some shopping.I took her into town buying her some new clothes, some perfumes and other make ups .I got the feeling she has never had any granny one pamper her with such items and was very happy .We had a nice lunch and walked through the park and did some sight seeing old and young since this area was new to reality her. Jimmy gripped the vibrator, to keep it from falling out.
“What are you doing? I thought you’d be with your Dad at the rental. “Oh we will be going soon Dad wanted to ask you if you’d watch the house old while we’re gone. We should be back by lunch time.” “Sure no problem how’s the place coming along?” “It smells of fresh paint and saw dust. It’s yucky. But I get to play outside when all the sweeping is done. Dad has finished the Hot Tub but not the surrounding decking. So grandma I might soak in the tub and wash off all the dust.”She rocked back and old and young forth on her heels and reality kept glancing at my cock. It twitched at the attention and grew an inch. I loved how she would act and speak in a cute little girl voice it complemented and her height mislead her true her age. Today she had her hair in pigtails deliberately trying to look younger, so cute. I bet she had all the male teachers at her school wrapped around her little finger. I remember when I was in High School we had a teacher that was less than 5' tall and was often mistaken for a student because she dressed in a similar fashion. Fern looked at the Tanning oil beside the lounge and picked it up. She looked over towards her house then back. "Let me help you." She knelt beside me at my waist and unscrewed the top and squirted oil over my belly. “I love how your skin is so warm and your smooth, well except for this.” and she ran her hand through my pubes. She oiled my chest and my arm and by this time my cock was stiff and she would bump into it as she oiled me up. “I’ll let you do this bit.” And she took my hand and wrapped it around my stiff tool. I pointed myself straight up and slowly stroked it in front of her. She moved down and oiled my legs never taking her eyes off my erection and my stroking. She bit her bottom lip and getting more confidence pointed at my balls. “Can I touch you there?” she asked. “Oh God yes.” I said, and took my hand away from my throbbing cock to watch her. Still with oily hands she gently fondled my balls. “They’re bigger than Daddy’s but not as hairy, Daddy’s hairy everywhere.” She moved her hand up to my cock and inspected it, tilting her head from side to side. I made it twitch in her hand and she giggled and stroked me. I was leaking Precum and she saw a drop fall granny to my belly. My brother and I were twins, of one blood, a mixture of our mother and father. I was amazed how I remembered old her taste. His heart was pounding, and his groans were loud and desperate. --- I think now your ass can receive something bigger isn’t. Said that, Leon chooses a plug. The end of the week is fine." He was left with the name male standing stoically in front of him. I could feel the slight breeze violating my boobs, causing my nipples to grow taut and show themselves through the thin light blue material. My cock was still semi-hard from watching her before. She sat back thinking grandma of all the dates she had gone on that didn't go anywhere because none of reality the men were up to her standards. Nevertheless, old and young I knew instantly who it granny was.
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