The Hippy Chick

[sirhugs]

Dad tells Grandpa that sonny boy is bringing home to meet the family sonny's new girlfriend. Dad says "I don't know much about her except that I'm told she's a hippy chick." Meaning broad through the middle.

Grandpa, being a 1960s guy, hears this as "hippie chick" or flower child. Back in the day, he had a thing for freespirited women, and has had fantasies stuck in his mind about tall skinny lasses with long flowing blonde hair. So he exercises his fantasies in anticipation.
what happens?
Does the gf match Grandpa's imagination? Do they hook up? Or does it all remain fantasy? Or does the fantsy blow up in some interesting manner?

 

[Rob_Royale]

You'd need to set this around 1998 to make this work. A woman born in 1950 to be 18 in '68, would be 75 now.

It's a great jumping off point for a age gap story. I can see grandpa's eyes now when his grandson introduces him to a woman who is a nearly fifty years old. She looks at him with a seductive smile and tosses her braid over her shoulder. "Well, I can see where Rob gets his good looks from. Pleased to meet you, Grandpa."

"P-please, call me Steve." he stammers at the beautiful woman. He's 62 and still in fine shape, three years a widower.

What follows is a sexual adventure where our hippie chick samples three generations of Royale men, over the next two weeks.

In the end she marries the father, who is just four years her junior, but the shenanigans between her and the son and grandfather never cease and everyone is fabulously happy with the arrangement.