Sexy grandmas were out last night. Don’t laugh at me. Remember, I am almost 60. I went to a Rick Astley concert last night. My girlfriends, fellow grannies, went with me. My offspring and my grand angels were like who is that? None of them were alive in the 80s, so I understood. Now, I was expecting a cheesy concert filled with women my age and older. I was pleasantly surprised when I was sitting next to some high school boys who looked like they stepped out of a Glee episode. They knew all the songs that were twice their age, if not more. At first, I thought they must be gay boys, but when they dropped their jaws at my big bouncy granny knockers, I knew differently. These boys were just raised by a mommy or sexy granny who grew up in the 80s. At one point, I noticed a sizable boner in the one boy’s pants. Now it could have been that the boner was for Rick Astley. I mean the guy still looked great. But when I lifted my tee shirt and showed him my boobs, he creamed his jeans. Not gay. Just a normal red blooded teen boy. My sexy grannies and I decided to get a hotel for the night instead of driving the 2 hour trip back home. You know where I am going with this don’t you? We picked up high school boys at a Rick Astley concert. Not a likely place to troll for teen boys, but they were there, and we were horny. We were gang banging grannies by 11pm. It was GILFs gone wild. I was smoking a joint one of the Glee boys gave me, bent over a couch, looking out over the city, getting fucked in the ass by a teen boy. It was like being at home. I tell you this. I will never listen to Together Forever again without thinking of those high school studs.
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