6 years old, running into the living at 5am to watch cartoons on a Saturday morning, I turned the corner eagerly anticipating a wonderful morning of The Visionaries, Galtar, and the New Scooby Doo. Instead, I was greeted by the sight of my grandmother, naked from the waist down, ass in the air and pointed at my face directly at eye level, blowing my grandfather who was smoking a cigarette with a dazed expression on his face.
I froze for a second, then silently turned and ran back around the corner. The tv was in the next room but I would have to walk right past them to get to it. Or I could just go back to bed. No, I wanted to watch my cartoons. As I sat behind the corner weighing my options I vividly recall the "schlllllrp, schlllllllllrrrrrrrrrrrrrp, schllllllllllllrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrp" sound as my grandmother continued to suck my grandfathers dick.
I couldn't take it anymore. I bolted around the corner screaming like an idiot, ran right past my grandmammies eye-level ass cheeks, and into the next room. That entry way had double doors so after I ran through I slammed them shut. Scared the shit out of my grandparents. I heard my grandmother say "OMG, do you think he saw??" Grandfather replied "I don't know"
Several minutes later as I happily watched my cartoons the "schlllllrp, schlllllllllrrrrrrrrrrrrrp, schllllllllllllrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrp" started up again and progressed into "mmmmmm, mmmmmphhhh, nnnnnngghhhhhh!!!!"
It was great to be alive that morning.