All week I have been taking care of my needs with Gran's bra, a beaded chain of pearls, and her gold half-square glasses. That bra is close to being pregnant as I blew about five ropes of man-sauce into it a day for seven days. That was so nice of Gran, to do, letting me cum her silver ovals with the half-moons and to let me stroke her nipples with her glasses. I won't forget that day. I ought to see if she needs anything done at her home, and maybe a few extra things if you know what I mean.

I am still wondering why Mom asked if I saw a bra lying around. She did not say at Gran's or give any idea where this bra was supposedly lying around

Here I am pulling into the parking lot, I lock the bike up and helmet too. I am buzzing like one of the four coils in Gramp's Model T Ford. I am fifteen minutes early but better early than late, being early shows respect for her time. I think Gran is going to do things with her heels today, I wonder how that will work out. The phone on the receptionist's desk buzzes and she picks up the phone and then tells me to go on in.

"Hi, Gran!"

Gran greets me gets up and gives me a warm hug, her silver ovals with half-moons using her blossoms as a shelf as they hang from a beaded chain of many sizes and colors.

"How are you doing Randy? Is my bra full of cum stains? If so, did you like doing that?"

Gran seems to have a smirk added to her smile.

"Speaking of which Gran...any idea why Mom asked if I happened to see a bra lying around?"

"Did she now?"

"Yes Gran, she did now."

"Are you worried that your Mom might think you were here?"

"Might think I was here? Actually, Gran, she knows it."

"It is what it is Randy. I wouldn't worry about it, Today we will be doing things with hi-heels. Have you ever done anything with your Mom's heels, her sexy black patent hi-heels that get your blood racing, along with wondering what it would be like? You did mess with your Mom's heels! I know she has a few pairs in patent black. Has your beady eye followed her heels around the house at times wondering if they are as smooth as they look? maybe you talked to them? I bet you had Mom's half-glasses sitting on that sexy skinny heel or maybe the toes and seeing that long vertical slit looking like a pussy. Has that ever come to your mind, Randy? That warm smooth inner sole, a bit of cream do you think you could get into that again?"

"I can say, 'I never did anything with Mom's hi-heels Gran."

"Did you do anything with just one heel, Randy, because I think you feel that since you said, 'I never did anything with Mom's high heels lets you off the hook, meaning you never messed with both at the same time. I mean what is the sense of coming here if you don't tell me the whole story?"

"I did nothing with either hi-heel, Gran."

"O.k, I believe you, however, did you think about doing something with that patent black heel?"

Somehow I said, "Well Gran." She takes it I am going to say I did.

"You make it sound so bad, Randy. Like it would have been a strange thing to do, You told me about the hi-heels first Randy. It is very obvious you want to do things with them. You'd be better off taking care of needs with the things of a woman than not doing anything at all. Besides, it is not healthy to keep that stuff under pressure, nor is it good for you. You can't keep your mind on important things if your mind is in a sexual playground."

Gran rolls over to me in her office chair, bends over, and takes a pair of sparkling black hi-heels out of the desk drawer."

"Drop your pants, Randy, this is Hi-heels class 101"

I do so and Gran stuffs the heel up under my nut sack, takes off her left heel, and starts to rub the sides of the sexy black heels up and down the side of my cock.

"Now does that feel nice Randy? Getting it on with my heels? do you find them sexy and erotic?"

"More like very serious, Gran."

"Oh, do you like serious women?"

"I think I could get serious with a woman who is serious, sort of Domme-like."

"You mean a lady sex boss?"

"Either that or any woman who could be warm, yet still quite serious, but not Rose Nylund."

"Randy! Do you watch the 'Golden girls?"

"Well if Mom is, otherwise I don't. Rose is too scattered for my liking. I don't think I could see her as being smart even with half-glasses and beaded chain."

"You seem to put a lot into a person's smartness if they don half-glasses. . . Randy."

'Just women Gran."

"Do you have the glasses I gave you to keep warm for me?"

"Well yes, I take them and the beaded chain from under my shirt.

"Clean these up for me Randy, they're rather murky."

I do so and hand them back to her.

"Oh very nice Randy, you might be my official glasses cleaner."

Gran takes off her other heel and places the gold half-square glasses on the skinny heel and wraps the beads around me. She holds my cock and drags the heel-wearing glasses all over me.

"Do you like Gran's heel and glasses down there? Do you like her beaded chain?"

"It's all very nice Gran, somehow the white glossy beads do something."

"You'd love to have all Gran's white glossy beads, would you not?"

"I think it quite interesting that for the work you Gran, to sport that other string of beads that look like balls and bananas as they're a phallic symbol if ever there was one."

"Let's get back to my hi-heels, shall we?"

"Do you like the half-square style better Randy?"

"Well Gran, I can't say until you diddle me with the half-moon style."

She takes them out of her desk drawer, these have nice white shiny beads.

"Do you want to cum all over Gran's white beads or her silver half-rounds? Are you saying you want your Gran to diddle you into making a mess all over my glasses and beaded chain? is that what you're telling me?"

"I want to be in Gran's sexual playground."

"That Randy is a very good answer. Do you know what a cock ring is?"

"Nothing to do with roosters fighting in a barnyard?"

Gran has a long skinny belt in black gator skin style from a skirt and passes the loose end through the loop at the buckle a few times and places it under my balls and tights it. She then starts dragging her heel all over my nuts. it is a strange but nice feeling and I am thinking Gran is way more into her work than one might think.

"This Randy is a cock ring, ordinarily it would be placed as is after you get hard as it would keep it hard longer."

She starts to drag those silver ovals and various styles of half-glasses all over my balls as she looks at me through or over the tops of her gold half-square glasses. Then loosens the ring and stuffs the beads to her silver ovals under the ring and I feel those beads doing something quite different, yet nice. She wraps the beads around it and goes back to stroking my balls with her heels and glasses.

"Sheesh Gran, one hell of a sexual playground, makes me wish I knew bout this years ago."

"It would not've worked, you were in a san'box with dump trucks and cement mixers and you were quite happy to be where you were at the time."

"Gran puts a bit of baby oil in her hand as she begins stroking my cock.

"You are going to cum all over my heels and half-glasses, you know that. . .RIGHT?"

"I knew it a week ago Gran."

"So it means you will make a nice mess all over my glasses, beads, and heel.

"I won't leave until I have done what you told me, Mistress Gran."

"So I am a mistress now am I?"

All the while she is jerking off her grandson, and I don't know who's liking this more, her or me. Does it even matter? Gran starts going down on it with her ruby red lips around it and still with two fingers jerking me and seeing the light sparkle in those gold half-square glasses is like a spark plug firing a cloud of sex and I cum, oh fuck do I cum, mistress Gran, being the lady she is, never lost a drop.

"Damn Randy, you know how to fill up a Granny! Same time next week?"

"Hell yeah Gran, Hell yeah." She gives me the silver ovals with half-moons with a white beaded glasses chain to keep warm during the week.