Telling him to treat Carrie better.

Calling your girlfriend a slut and spraying her with beer, and now insinuating that you weren't even a real man, was taking things too far for your taste. It was only yesterday that you tossed out the idea to Carrie of getting dirty with your grandfather, and this wasn't exactly how you saw things playing out. Less than 24 hours later your girlfriend was being demeaned and insulted right in front of you as he completely dominated and took over your house. Carrie was noticeably not happy about all of this as she stood with her arms crossed, beer soaked nightie leaving little to the imagination and leaving her on display for your grandfather as he sat on the sofa and gazed up at her. You had to put your foot down and take control of things more before they really got out of hand.

"Hey gramps, she's my girlfriend, don't talk to her like that," you said. At this point with how aggressive and demanding he had been so far you figured he would snap at you. Maybe argue that he's not doing anything wrong and this might turn into a bigger fight than it needed to be. Instead you watched him let out a little sigh as he turned his attention to you.

"Sorry sorry, you're totally right kiddo," he said, much to your surprise. "It's just hard to see a woman like this and hold back from treating her like she's mine ya know?"

It was strange to see the entitled and demanding anger fading from him so fast, and while you immediately assumed he was just doing this to sound more apologetic than he truly was and get a free pass for his behavior, it was hard not to get suckered in as he continued on.

"Can't blame an old guy for getting a little lost in it, I just miss having a woman all my own. I miss bein treated like your grandma used to treat me. She knew how to make a man feel fuckin good let me tell you. She'd serve me, worship me, love me, and fuck me anytime like a fuckin nympho who needed my huge cock to live. And this girl of yours seems perfect, just like my sweet wife was."

Your grandfather wiped his eye as he looked back up at Carrie, who had a pitying smile on her face as she stepped closer to him.

"It's okay, I'm so sorry you miss your wife and I completely understand you acting that way," she said. Your girlfriend was gently rubbing the back of his head as she looked down at him. It was astonishing to see how sympathetic she suddenly was, as if this wasn't the horny pervert who had called her a cunt just five minutes ago. Amazing how a little emotion and a bit of a sob story had your girlfriend forgetting what an ass he had been. Carrie had always been on the romantic and gullible side of things, so it shouldn't have been much of a shock that his talking plucked at her heart a bit.

"Thanks for understanding, I'll try and behave myself more," your grandfather said. His hands moved up to pull her closer in a bit of an awkward hug. With him still sitting down on the couch and Carrie standing the height difference meant he was pressing the side of his face into the fabric of her nightie just above your girlfriend's pussy, and you could see his hands had both slid up onto Carrie's ass cheeks. Carrie didn't seem to even notice as she comforted your grandfather, and it was astonishing that your attempt to take back a bit of control had made him look like a sweet old man again.

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