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Archive name: grandma.txt (FFM, inc, family)
Authors name: Witchazel (chrwf2@aol.com)
Story title : Grandma Takes Charger

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GRANDMA TAKES CHARGE (FFM, inc)
by Witchazel (chrwf2@aol.com)



- Introduction:

Mrs Pamela Tongyn, a bored, frustrated widow, mother 
and grandmother, is at odds with her seemingly narrow 
minded daughter. Her married daughter Anne Lovitt 
appears to believe that sex finishes at 40 and she's 
mortified that her mother is on the lookout for sex. In 
fact Pamela has decided she wants to get screwed as 
soon as possible and even has plans to seduce her son 
in law, Anne's husband.


- GRANDMA TAKES CHARGE - Chapter 1


Anne Lovitt pulled the car into her mother's driveway 
and was pleased to see the front door open immediately. 
Her mother had obviously been watching for the car.

As Pamela Tongyn slid into the passenger seat she asked 
about the children.

"Oh Tom is playing football and Chrissie is away with 
the girl scouts for the weekend so I am all yours 
mother, when Tom finished Charles will pick him up and 
they are off to watch some game this afternoon. 
However, why on earth do you want me to take you into 
Westchester, it's a forty-mile drive. It would have 
been much simpler to drive into Belleton. We could have 
finished whatever shopping you want, had some lunch and 
been home quite early where this could take us most of 
the day. Anyway what exactly is wrong with your car?"

"Darling, which question do you want me to answer 
first? I will start with the last one, answer; I don't 
know but your Charles said he would come over and have 
a look at it tomorrow. I know he is an aircraft 
engineer but he may be able to fix it. Are you and the 
kids coming with him?"

"No mother, I have something on at the church and I 
shall insist that Tom comes with me. As I have already 
told you, Chrissie is away for the weekend. Sometimes 
mother I think you are forgetting too much."

"I am doing no such thing, I obviously meant are you 
and Tom coming with Charles. Well, now I know I have 
only to fix lunch for the two of us, now your second 
question. I want to go into Westchester as I intend to 
buy some new lingerie and I am not having Letitia 
Hubble (bubble toil and trouble, nosy bitch) be aware 
of what undies I wear. Anyway her 'STYLISH UNDER 
GARMENTS FOR THE DISCERNING' lingerie store is far too 
old-fashioned not to say drab."

"I don't know how you can say that mother, I buy all my 
underwear there"

"Tell me Anna, just what are you wearing today?"

Anna glanced at her mother to see if she was serious," 
Why the interrogation, what does it matter what I wear, 
I am a grown woman now."

Pamela Tongyn smiled, "I will hazard a guess that you 
are wearing a white full cup bra, pantyhose with a pair 
of cotton panties over the top, a cotton underskirt, 
all from Letitia's store, am I not right?

"So, it's good top quality," her daughter replied.

"Oh yes, I have no doubts about that, but where is your 
sense of adventure, I bet you don't own a cutaway bra, 
or bikini panties, or stocking, self supporting or for 
use with a garter belt. Does Charles ever watch you 
undress, I bet if he does watching you take that lot 
off isn't going to give him a hard on" stated Pamela.

Anne almost made the car skid as she jammed on the 
brakes, seemingly unaware of other road users, 
"...MOTHER, what on earth has possessed you. Goodness 
me that is quite disgusting. What Charles and I get up 
to in the privacy of our bedroom is our business. I am 
42 yrs old and I hope past all that nonsense. Charles 
knows better than to sit around the bedroom whilst I 
disrobe."

"Oh too old are you, well-well." Murmured the older 
woman and the thought ran through her head that maybe 
Charles was playing away. 'Wouldn't blame him either if 
he isn't getting any at home.'

She obviously spoke louder than she intended.





- GRANDMA TAKES CHARGE - Chapter 2


After placating her daughter by saying she had only 
been wondering what time she wanted to be home, they 
continued the rest of the journey discussing 
trivialities but Pamela really had her mind on her son-
in-law. She had heard stories of sons-in-law having the 
urge to get into their spouses mums panties. She 
conjured up a mental picture of Charles in his jeans. 
'Hmm,' she thought to herself. 'He either keeps his 
lunch in there or he is built. Wonder if he would play. 
Could find out tomorrow when he comes to fix the car.' 
She looked at her daughter who was now watching her 
driving closely. 'Sorry to do it to you my love, but if 
you don't want dick give it to someone who does' Pamela 
said to herself.

"Did you speak mother?" asked Anne.

"No darling, just thinking," replied Pamela.

                  * * * * * *

They had spent a couple of hours in town, had taken 
lunch when Pamela was attracted to a small boutique set 
in a side street.

EXOTIC LINGERIE, to put LIFE in YOUR man or even A MAN 
in your life. It's only ONE step from the EXOTIC to the 
EROTIC. THE EVERREADY BOUTIQUE - ever-ready to serve 
YOU.

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"Come on Anna" Pamela attracted her daughter's 
attention. "Let me see what they have to offer in 
here."

"MOTHER!" exclaimed Anna, "surely you are not going in 
there, goodness look at some of the, well, garments, 
they have in the window, they look cheap and, quite 
frankly disgusting. Look at those, those, well I 
suppose they are panties, but, well they are see 
through, they are obscene, who would wear things like 
that."

"I should think anyone who wants to attract their man, 
wouldn't you, What would Charles reaction be if he saw 
you in those eh! It would be early to bed I should 
think."

Anna just stared at her mother. "Whatever has got into 
you lately mum. You were never so uncouth. Whatever 
would dad have said if he heard you speak like that?"

"Oh probably, 'Come on girl, lets gets to it' I should 
think", retorted Pamela, "Anna your dad, my husband, 
has passed away. Life must go on, I would like to still 
attract a man sexually even if I am 64 and a grandma. 
If your dad was still alive I can assure you I would 
still get as much fucking as I need and he isn't but I 
would still like to have a nice large cock up me. so 
there."

"MOTHERR" her outraged daughter stood almost 
speechless," I think we should go home, I will get Dr 
Ashmore to give you something, maybe an injection, 
obviously you are overwrought, you need something"

Pamela looked sadly at her daughter and lowered her 
voice. "Yes, darling, I do need something, it is 
obvious to me that for whatever reason you see sex as 
something to be ignored, I actually love it. Yes, bring 
your Dr Ashmore but only if you can assure me that the 
injection will be a nice big cock in my pussy and if 
that shocks you then think yourself lucky I didn't 
shout out that I want a prick up my cunt."

With that Pamela turned and walked into the boutique.

Continued in Chapter 3...

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