"I countered with "Well you're my son's grandmother and you shouldn't be doing him either but you don't hear me complaining." That seemed to shut her ...up. I then proceeded to explain my new agreement I had with her daughter and how I was free to fuck her as often as I wanted. She continued with her gruff attitude but it was her idea to pull over on the gravel road – "to avoid getting in an accident".Once parked, she complained about someone seeing them. It was almost dark and we a ways from town. "Damn, Jay, you're pretty excited to be popping your frat party cherry, arn't you?" she teased, walking up to the dorm room door. She knocked, waiting for a response."Wait, you don't have a key?! What if all of them are in class??" Justin questioned."Settle down, Nancy! I just promised his roommates I would always knock before I came in," she explained, laughing. She slid the key that John had given her at the start of the year into the door. Entering the room, the entire place looked like the. Not to mention the humiliation I would go through every time I would look at them. Therefore, to gain some time more than anything else, I agreed.Jack didn't waste time. The very next day, he told me that everything was arranged and all I had to do was to get my mother approval to spent Saturday night at his place. He knew that my mother wasn't working that night and thus she couldn't refuse on account that Brenda would be along in the house.It was now too late for me to change my mind and I. “How long have you two known each other?” Betty asked, crawling over to Jiggs and sliding up onto his lap, her back to him.“We’re buddies since we met in the service.”“We’re ex-marines,” Jiggs added.“Did they teach you how to fuck?” Betty giggled.“Not exactly,” I answered.“They positioned us in places where we were well taught,” I said, finishing answering for him.With a straight face, Jiggs said, “You should know that I have a PHD in Pussy Eating.”The girls erupted at that, and still laughing,.