Quote: (01-22-2015 05:19 PM)tylerdurden1993 Wrote:
Quote: (01-22-2015 05:08 PM)MidWest Wrote:
I used to bang my grandpa's wife. We never got emotionally attached, although I could sense she would get jealous when she saw me with other girls but she knew she couldn't because she was married.
Does that count?
How did you end up banging your grandpa's wife? Can you tell the whole story?
Well here's the deal, my grandpa was 76 when my grandmother passed away, and he didn't take the loss all that well. He felt lonely, depressed and just miserable. Out of sadness, many young maids took advantage of the situation and one in particular, which is the one I banged, offered to help around the house for "free". This chick is a 7 and was 21 years old with some big tits, and of course the old man was all over that. She would tease him too showing half her chest whenever she went to his house to "help out." Two years later they got married and obviously there was some resentment from the family because she obviously did it for the money and not because she "loved him" like she always claims. She was a straight up gold-digger.
So I would go over to their house all the time, and she liked me a lot. Treated me well, flirted with me, would talk with me long conversations. Every time I would go over she would dress up and invited me everywhere her and my grandpa went. This pissed off my gramps, and it got to the point where he would get jealous at his own grandsons, but she had him pussy-whipped and had him in check all the time. It was hard to resist at the end. It was just too easy. She would text me whenever he wasn't home or whatever. I had her whenever I wanted to and still do. Even if she is emotionally attached, she won't risk losing her comfortable lifestyle with my gramps. Win win for me.
I felt guilty at first, you know because he's my grandpa. But then I realized that he kind of asked for it in a way for marrying someone that young and knew she will cheat on him anyway. Besides he was always kind of a dick to me growing up. So there's that.
Sometimes I ask myself if what I did was fucked up. But it is what it is.
So there's my story.