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Caught
Date: 7/24/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: heelzanpearls, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories
My grandfather's second wife, Ella, called me one day to ask if I could get rid of those peppercorn trees I thought I had gotten rid of a year ago. As I dug them out with a shovel and grub hoe, I thought about the sadness in their lives. Gramp's lost his first wife, and then sometime later passed away, making Ella a widow. Ella is the kind of woman many men, me included, would want; looks, personality and good cooking, a fine woman. Hot, dusty and sweaty, the one thing on my mind was a nice hot shower. Well, a cold drink would be nice too. The temp was ninety degrees with eighty percent humidity, and Granny Ella was walking towards me with a king-size can of Coors. I looked at Ella and that caused a bulge in my shorts; this one's for you, Ella , I think to myself, and hope she does not notice the effect she has on me. "What a great job you have done, Harold. Maybe I should have waited for a cooler day for this kind of work, but I really wanted to get this done. Sit over here in the shade while you drink that beer. I am going over to Jena's and will be back in a hour or so." I watched her stroll down the brick walkway. A light breeze played with her black skirt and my eyes followed that skirt down to her shapely legs and then to those black patent high heels that sparkled in the summer sun as they click-clacked on the bricks. I have had feelings about Granny Ella for the longest time. She is my mom’s step-mother, and at seventy years old one would not believe it. I have ... always considered granny to be a "hot" woman. Shoulder-length, dark brown hair; bright blue eyes that shone behind a pair of silver oval style glasses with the half-moons for reading. Ella is nicely-breasted, and those bosoms looked great in that mauve blouse with the v-neck and ruffles. I think my interest in Granny Ella is due to her way of dressing. When she used to ask me to come take care of the dogs, I would shower up and then wear her skirt and blouse. I came across a wig at a yard sale that was close to her hair color and style. I could not believe my luck when I tried on her black patent heels with bows! They fit so nice, and there was something very alluring about their black glossy finish that got me quite aroused. Granny Ella wore bifocals when she was out driving, but if she stayed in the house she wore a pair of gold half-round style reading glasses that were hung from an eyeglass chain of small pearls. These glasses and beads, for whatever reason, got me very much turned on, and I would use them to get off with as I wore my granny's clothes. I had a sneaking suspicion a shrink would say, "You want to make love to your grandmother." Having showered and dried I looked for her half-glasses and found them. Then I dressed in her skirt and blouse, wearing black patent heels of course. There I was, bringing myself off, and right when I blew gobs of thick, white love sauce, Granny walked in. I felt so embarrassed! I wished the room would have swallowed me up, gone forever. ...