She was wearing granny glasses, a red shirt and a lab coat. She walked over to me. "Are you Sam?" I stood. "Aye." "Im Dr. Schlesinger." "Is Jordan okay?" "Well, Sam, Jordan was raped." "I know." "How do you know?" "I know who did this to him. Hes been arrested several times for statutory rape among other things." "I also work for the local CSI, and I ran the semen we found in Jordans anal cavity through the database. We found traces of DNA that wasnt in the system. Most likely yours. No surprises there. The majority of it was Stephen Michael Conner." "Thats what I thought. Have you told the police?" "Yes. They put out an APB ." "I know where hes most likely to be."

" Jos said blithely, "My granny sent me a nice check for my birthday . . . havent cashed it yet. It will cover a plane ticket with a bit left over." "I dont know . . . ." "I promise to be good," he retorted with a smirk. "Promise?" I stated, somewhat seriously. "Sure." "Ok, then . . . Id like that. Besides Ive never been abroad." He guffawed, "Puerto Rico is hardly ABROAD! We are a commonwealth, ya know." "Ok, OK!" _ _ I spent the first month visiting relatives then flew to San Juan the first of July. Jos met me at the airport dressed in Bermudas and a floral short sleeved shirt. Not having flown much and not knowing what to expect, I wore a suit,

She was wearing her traditional librarian garb, long skirt and professional blouse with long-sleeved top over it, odd little knick-knacky necklace and bracelets emphasizing her own quirky sense of fashion, pale eyes peering at me through her granny-glasses, her face nearly indistinguishable within the frame of the semi-pageboy hairstyle she sported. And the gray hair she was so oddly proud of! As if she was glad to be past her youthful years, her sexual years, the years when she was actually a woman, instead of just a mind in a body! Yes, that was her, my librarian ex-girlfriend. Not that much to look at with her clothes on, shed never be picked out of a crowd by anyone.

Kyle called last night to tell me his granny -- my mom -- dropped dead yesterday. Im flying out in a couple hours and I wont be back. He handed me a check, for well more than half what the company was worth, and said, Im retiring and think you should do the same. I took his advice and sold the company, but after a couple months I was bored to death and started a consulting business. "After doing consulting all over the world, I was in Yemen advising a company on the necessity of changing its focus since the oil there is near an end. I was thinking about that and suddenly realized that not only oil, but also people reached an end, so to speak. In my heart of hearts

The granny-porn meister. That should be fun, I said. Oh, it will be, Soph assured me. And it was. Our first model was Maggie. She would have been about 50 and I imagine she must have been quite a looker in her day. Even with a few summers behind her, she could still turn heads. Soph started out with some gentle lingerie shots. Nothing especially raunchy. In fact not that different from some of the catalogue shots wed done the day before. Then Maggie changed into an electric blue lace-up bustier with a matching thong and stockings. Little by little, the temperature started to rise. Thats nice, Soph said. Yes, really nice. Bring your chin up a little. Great.

Just few months ago, her dress would have been down to her ankles, her knees welded shut and her pussy protected by hardly-sheer granny panties. No man but her husband had ever seen her pussy. She laughed silently and opened her eyes just enough to watch his face in the mirror. He was having a hard time keeping his eyes on the road and constantly glancing down at those silky legs of hers that seemed to go on forever. She just had to, she thought. Her knees "accidentally" parted. The driver nearly choked as she gave him a clear and unobstructed view of her pussy. She knew it looked good. She had shaved it that morning, just for Tito. Tito loved it smooth and silky. And,

It belongs to Granny and Granda," I told her. "No. Not this house. Our house. In Devon. Dont let her Daddy." "Well I cant really stop her selling it darling. It belongs to Mummy now, not me." "She wants to buy Mrs Pritchards share of the boutique Dad," offered Harry. "She wants to retire next year." "She probably needs the money so she can buy the business, Georgie." "But Daddy, its our happy place. We have our holidays there, all together. Dont let her wreck that too!" The tears shone in her eyes. That hurt. After everything she had put the kids through this was another thing eroding their happy memories of us as a family. Just one more thing making them feel

So Im staying with my granny." "For how long?" "About three weeks." While we talked he stepped closer and was just in front of me and to the left where he could see up my shorts leg. I noticed that he was looking and not trying to hide it. "You see anything up there you like?" I asked. He grinned. "Yeah, I do. What time do you get off work?" Jeez, I couldnt believe this little shit. He was hitting on me. "The pool closes at 5 and then re-opens at 7. I usually just grab a soda and sandwich and go down to the river and relax. Interested in going with?" He nodded his head. "You bet. Im gonna swim now, then we can "relax" at 5," he said grinning. I had a hard time keeping

Seconds later I had moms bra off and was fingering her ass hole under her granny panties. I reached over and yanked on Nicks cock causing my brother in law to moan. The first pussy I took that night was Moniques. It had to be her as she had gotten all of this action started by squeezing my thigh that day in the car. Seeing Monique being plowed from behind Cheryl presented her with her pussy. Monique eagerly dug into my wifes pussy as my cock plunged to the hilt in hmy sisters twat. A few feet away my mother was riding Nicks cock cussing like a sailor. All five of us cumming within a few seconds of one another. Nick and I traded places as he ate the cream pie from

Her granny panties just arent that sexually appealing." He winked as he teasingly asked, "Maybe just a small peek for a grateful old man?" CJ chuckled as she wagged her finger at him, "You just be good now Mr. Walker. You wouldnt want Mary to have a talk with you again." She squat down to get something out of the lower cabinet, spreading her legs just enough to give Mr. Walker a small peek at her new lingerie. She stood with a faked frown on her face, "I cant find any of those eye drops. Ill have the doctor bring them in when he comes in to see you." As she turned to leave, they knowing smiled at each other as CJ winked back at him. Around mid afternoon Dr. Dulcet