Today, I Remember My Nan.

Trying not to obsess about my ex, today I've been thinking back to the times I got on top of my grandmother, we were both up for it, I had done the groundwork, got past the kissing and touching stage, she went to bed saying something like "I'm going up, maybe you too?"... I followed her after five minutes, we shared the bed, closeness and intimacy only then we slept.

It was a bight sunny morning when we woke and after bathroom trips... We idled in bed for a while, just being together, she happy with the company, me with little experience of women but a lust on me like hunger. We spent a while getting to know each-others bodies, mine young and solid, hers past the bloom, soft and milky, folds of fat and the sweet aroma of a woman.

We did fuck, after s while. We fucked a few times, the first time, she was hesitant about letting me cum inside her... But soon enough that was a welcome pleasure too.

my education distanced us at when I hit 17, and by the time I was back, she had left us.

I don't think it's as rare as you might think, this cross generational lust... I know we fell under it's spell, and I've read of other instances among a wide section of society. My feelings are, and I believe hers were at e time... No harm done. We were consenting, we were enjoying it and no one came to any harm from it.