My mother-in-law, Doreen, was a GILF (Granny I’d like to fuck) way before the term was invented. When I was in my early 40s and she was in her mid-60s, I had the hots for her, big-time. It wasn’t that she was particularly “sexy” by the standard definition of big tits, great figure, and so on – nor did she flaunt herself or flirt. Oh no, it was much more seductive than that!
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First, she was very traditional in her views – so traditional, in fact, that I used to regard her as unattainable – and, therefore, ultimately and irresistibly desirable. Second, she dressed very modestly and conventionally – which made the occasional glimpse of VPL or lacy slip hem, less frequent glimpse of stocking tops, or most preciously rare flash of panties, an instant source of arousal and constant source of stimulus for my sexual fantasies. Last but not least, she was “verboten”. I mean, we’re talking about incest here! To my everlasting joy, despite all the hurdles, Doreen eventually ceased to be a GILF and became a GIFF (Granny I frequently fuck)! Read more










