Granny’s wild night takes an unexpected turn when she hosts a risqué gathering.

I took a towel out of the wardrobe and went into the bathroom. ‘Now I’m kind of jealous off Marc, he’s a lucky bastard.’
‘Who are you?’
‘Oh. XXX ‘Are you sure?’ He asked. ‘I’m sorry.’ He said. This guy. ‘I feel…’ He didn’t finish his sentence. ‘And you’re a virgin aren’t you?’ ‘Not anymore.’ He said with a big smile. ‘Are you sure?’ He asked. ‘I’m sorry.’ He said. it was supposed to be a surprise for Marc.’ ‘I get it.’ He said. I was panting heavily, floating away onto this orgasmic bliss and then I returned to the real world again. There was this strange guy’s face in between my legs and slowly it dawned on me, slowly I realized what I had done. With his feet still in his pants he stumbled back towards the bed.