I head off to a well-known dealer of moving supplies to get some boxes, tape, and a few bags of bubble wrap. My mind is full of hot sexy ideas about Gran, her half-glasses; beaded chains, and various heels in patent black.
Just thinking about what can go on with her, it takes not long to get all my stuff together including my RCA Radiola 60. I'll be back in a few days to bring that old but trusty 1991 Harley Sportster 1200. I swing by the bank to get Gran two months' worth of rent. She offered me the room for sixty, I'm thinking eighty a week is a better figure and likely to induce other ideas.
I have everything in the room as I like it and I have my own bathroom. I run over to a well-known Italian joint and pick up a large salad and half a gallon of pasta fajhool. I'm thinking Gran might want to do more this evening as supper is already. I plan on doing the dishes after supper from here on, doing so will give her more time to watch t.v. play piano or whatever she wants to do.
She comes home ten minutes after I return from getting supper. Across Gran's sumptuous blossoms are a sweet pair of medium size silver ovals style glasses. "Nice Librarian style glasses, Gran!"
"Now how do you know about these, You are correct though, you seem to have a real interest in ladies' glasses."
"A little bit, the dark brown half-moon style with a high bridge; seems to be the style phone switchboard operators wear." She looks at me with respect, that I know about things, not big things but things people may have noticed at times.
"They are very nice, and I really like the beads."
Gran comes to me and wraps one hand around my lower back pulling me into her; the other hand holds those glasses in front of me.
"Would you like to lick and smooch my glasses?"
"Yes, I'd love to." I begin to kiss, smooch and lick her glasses and a few of those white glossy beads too.
"I feel something nice growing down there, is this due to licking my glasses and beads?" Gran asks me.
"Ah huh."
"I'm thinking burgers, mashed, and collard greens for supper." says Gran.
"I already picked up supper, salad, and Pasta fajhool from OGeez."
"I have ideas for later...Randy; Will you be up to it?"
"Damn straight."
"Good, I see you have the room done up already. What is that casket-like box?"
"Oh, that's a radio, Gran. I didn't put the speaker up yet."
"A radio? I guess it has tubes in it, for that size I'd think a speaker too."
"I have something of a tube as well."
"I know!" She smiles as she says that.
"Can you get sex on that tube?" She asks.
"You did earlier, did you like it?"
"Yes, Randy, it was very nice."
"You were so serious at the office, I liked that."
"Well, I was in professional mode, but we can do all sorts of role-play here; I mean if you really want to."
"Those gold half-square style looked quite nice sitting on the heel of your patent black shoe."
"With my big white shiny beads around that massive cock, it was so nice."You do know that is why I want you here...right?"
"I think these nice white beads to your silver ovals will look just as nice wrapped around the heel of your shoe. The glossy white beads and the contrast of a black patent heel...so sexy. I really like your style, Gran. I am thinking of a pair of Spectators heels, the black patent at the toes and heels, white between. They would look good with a black skirt and a white ruffled V-neck blouse."