Grandmom's Last Present

It was Christmas day and, as tradition goes, we always go to my grandmom's house to exchange presents. It was my turn to get my presents, but my grandmom forgot to buy me something. She said she'd pay me back later that night. I drove up to her retirement home around nine where she greeted me with a welcoming hug. She had her friend there who was wearing only a robe. The friend and I ended up having sex. It was the time of my life. Grandmom has now passed away, but whenever her name is brought up, I remember the last Christmas that I had with her and the gift of her friend.

— Frankie, 19