I would bet granny did not weigh over a hundred pounds. As we talked more and more about sex, my pecker got harder and harder. Granny finally got do...wn on her knees right in front of me and pulled my cock out and put her mouth on it. I had never had a blow job or sex before and was not sure what to think about this but it felt really good and within a minute I blew a huge load into granny's mouth. She swallowed it all and asked me how I liked it and I told it was great! Granny then went on to. Could I pass up this opportunity that had fallen right into my lap? I was suddenly aware that the small black vibrator was still humming in my hand. I brazenly put it between my legs, and replied seductively, “You don’t have to leave.” His face was a mix of relief and confusion. I was shocked by my boldness. “Come over here,” I said as softly as I could, but loud enough to be heard over the music. He finally closed the door, and took off his jacket. I could see the bulge in his pants. “Come. He was one of those high class business men, and spent most of his time in the office. As we had never met, and he didn't know much about me, I assumed he knew nothing of what I looked like, or my school schedule. That became obvious when my hours started getting jacked up as he stopped coming home as frequently as any father would. So then, I was practically a live-in nanny, and took my classes at night when the young boy was asleep. To be honest, it didn't bother me too much. That day was. Mom insisted I pickout something every feminine so we only looked at the lightest pastelshades in some lightweight cotton, silk and linen. We settled on a fewchoices and then mom asked Mikey which one he thought would look thecutest. Aughh. How could she do that to me?Naturally sewing was a new experience for me. In class we eachpartnered up with another student since we were to work in pairs. Ipartnered with Gloria. The first step in dressmaking is to takeaccurate measurements so Gloria and I.