She tossed the towel on the bed and took off her dress. My grandmother was almost sixty. Her body already showed age. Her face was wrinkled and as she... stripped before me I saw the majority of her body was as well. She turned and faced me her pussy covered by a forest of hair which even though it revolted me intrigued me. “Come suck my cunt.” She said plainly. She sat on her bed laying back and spreading her legs fat hanging down as she did so. I moved towards her slowly feeling my limp dick. My anger had dissipated, I knew that I held the losing cards. Mary was no longer Mary, she was someone else now, whether she knew it or not. I was right back where I had first started, on the shitty end of another relationship.I had had enough. Even though she was not the love of my life, I was hurt, hurt and disappointed in her. The lying, the cheating, the disrespect, all thoroughly disgusted me. I deserved more than that. Okay, okay, I was indulging in a little self-pity, so what. It wasn't. Not only was she caught up in the normal social whirl of any girl, but she was active in a secret side of society — the side that believes carnal pleasures are a normal part of everyday life. It consisted of people who believed that cocks and cunts were instruments for pleasure and should be shared whenever possible.She learned about activities that brother Thad had been involved in since he graduated from Gracely House. It was customary for young men to receive special attentions from older. I'm such an idiot." He leaned in close and grabbed my shoulders with his big hands. "That's very flattering. You've grown into such a beautiful young woman and I'd be lying if I didn't say I found you attractive. But I'm married and you're so young. I don't want to take any experiences from you that you should be having with guys your own age." "Oh, I'm not a virgin if that's what you're implying." His eyebrows raised. I could tell he was getting dirty thoughts. I started rubbing his big arms.