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Chapter 18 by Jexman Jexman

Do you keep playing?

No, Change of Plans

Gloria chuckles, “Sorry but Doug was being bratty so I couldn’t resist.”

You shift around in your seat, the uncomfortable feeling of your cum filled underwear distracting you from the conversation.

Karen and Delia share an exasperated look, “You two are sure in the Honeymoon phase. I haven’t seen you this aggressive in decades, Gloria.”

Your Grandmother looks at her friends and you can see her frown a little, “I'm sorry girls. I shouldn't be flaunting my relationship in front of you like that.”

Delia shakes her head, “No need to apologize. We are happy for you and your Grandson but I can’t help but be a little jealous.”

Karen laughs, “I’m more than a little jealous but like Delia said, I’m happy for you both.”

Gloria turns towards you and then looks down at her empty pile of pennies, “What if we spice things up a little. When's the last time we all went out together? Dinner, drinks and maybe some dancing"

Delia shakes her head, "We haven't done something like that since our husbands passed away. It's been decades."

Karen smiles, "Let's do it! Maybe Delia and I can find us some young tail to parade around in front of Gloria. Make her jealous."

You blush but Gloria laughs, "Perfect! Let's get ready and meet up back here around 7."

Karen and Delia quickly say their goodbyes and practically run out of the house. Gloria on the other hand gives you a predatory smile that makes you shiver with excitement.

"You naughty little boy." She purrs as she starts to walk towards you. "I think you need to be taught a lesson."

You quickly found yourself bent over the table with Gloria's dick pounding your prostate to oblivion and loving every second of it. By the time 7pm came around you and Gloria had cleaned up and gotten dressed. You put on a short black cocktail dress with a pair of matching strappy heels and a small clutch purse. You also had some black lacy panties on with your makeup done to look slutty and classy. You were dressed to kill, and you knew it worked when Gloria saw you and almost split her pants with her erection.

"Dougie, I'm tempted to call the girls and cancel so I can tear that dress off of you." Gloria says trying her best to tuck her erection down.

You smile and look Gloria up and down. She had a pair of white dressy sandal flats, white high waisted capris and a button up black and white striped blouse with the top three buttons undone to show off her cleavage.

You feel your dick strain your panties, "Tempting, but your friends wouldn't be happy."

Gloria's expression sobers up, "I screwed up today didn't I? I should've known better because I was just as lonely as them before you came into my life."

You walk over and give her a quick peck on the lips, "No you didn't. They saw you having fun again and they want that now. Would they have ever gone out dancing before you and me?"

Gloria smiles, "No."

"Right! Now they want to! They just didn't know they wanted someone until they saw us. So no more sad faces." You say wiping a tear away from her face.

Gloria leans over and kisses you, "Thank you, what did I ever do to deserve you."

You laugh, "You lay mean pipe."

You both start laughing but a knock on the door grabs your attention.

Who's at the door?

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