Falwell Sex Scandal Update: The Pool Boy Says Becki Told Him He Needed Women With 'More Experience' While Jerry Jr. Resigns from Liberty U

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To review: Yesterday I posted the (reported) saga of Jerry Falwell Jr., his wife Becki and Giancarlo Granda, the former hotel pool boy turned couple's business partner who (admittedly) had a lengthy sexual relationship with Becki while (allegedly) Jerry Jr. would sit in the corner and watch. An allegation Jerry denies. 

Well if years of experience with celebrity sexual escapades has taught me anything (and it has) a tale this sordid is not going to go away easily. Not without providing a vast reservoir of details, oceans of hypocrisy, and a bottomless cup o' entertainment. And this one is no exception. 

The latest:

Source - The Miami pool boy who had a six-year affair with Jerry Falwell Jr's wife Becki has now claimed that Jerry used to watch them in his Speedos, in person and sometimes 'remotely' through video cameras.

Giancarlo Granda, now 29, claims he was picked up by Becki in 2012 at the pool of the Fontainebleau hotel in Miami, where he was working. In an interview with Politico, he said she targeted him after watching him talk with girls his own age. 

'During my work shift at the Fontainebleau Hotel in March 2012, I was chatting with some girls my age (20 at the time). Becki said, "Those girls don’t know what they’re doing, you need someone with more experience,"' he said. 

The pair went back to her hotel room at her suggestion, he claimed. …  'She goes, "But one thing." And I'm like, "Okay."And she's like, "My husband likes to watch." And just then he comes out and he's wearing a Speedo,' he said. 

Over the course of the next six years, he claims he and Becki had sex several times a year, in hotel rooms in Miami but also at the Falwell's home in Virginia. 

'He enjoyed watching us in person and also remotely through video cameras. He also listened to our phone calls,' Granda claimed. 

And - Jerry Falwell Jr. quoted civil rights hero Martin Luther King Jr. on Tuesday to say he was relieved after stepping down as president from Liberty University over a six-year sex scandal involving a Miami pool boy who claims he liked to watch him having sex with his wife. …

On Tuesday, he went further, telling a local newspaper in Lynchburg, Virginia, where Liberty is based: 'It’s a relief. 

'The quote that keeps going through my mind this morning is Martin Luther Ling Jr: "free at last, free at last, thank God almighty I’m free at last."' 

I guess there's not really a ton of things to add. This latest part of the story pretty much speaks for itself. Granda claims he was a 20-year-old pool boy, trying schmoozing the guest talent around the pool when this MILF in her late 40s with good looks, a penchant for younger guys and her Lord on speed dial recruited him for a little Hot Wifery. That she played the classic "You need women with more experience" card, which is Cougar 101. She went Full Mrs. Wheeler with Billy:

Only she added the wrinkle that her husband wants to turn it into a spectator sport. And I use the word "wrinkle" literally, since Jerry walked in sporting a Speedo. Allegedly. 

I don't think there are too many single 20-year-old guys who would turn Becki and all her experience down. The old guy sitting in the corner rocking a German Marble Bag is a different story. I mean, I never could handle that, not even at 20. But then I have a problem functioning with a guy at the next urinal. Maybe Granda works well under that kind of pressure. And I'm sure the Falwells would tell him it's a religious thing. The Lord works in mysterious ways and so do they. Reportedly. 

As far as Jerry resigning from Liberty U and claiming to be happy about it, your guess is as good as mine. Maybe running a major university isn't all it's cracked up to be. And it's tough enough under the best of conditions, what with faculty, students, parents and a sports program to manage. Kids trying to get a fundamentalist education and stay sin free while their hormones are raging out of control, temptation is in every pair of jeans and Satan lies behind every bookshelf.  Never mind an infectious disease running around and your wife cucking you with a guy half your age. So you step down and borrow a quote from the good Reverend, man of God to man of God. 

That's where we stand as of now. Though everything we know about such matters tells me this is just the appetizer and the salad, main course and dessert will be feeding this blog for months to come. Stay tuned for our next installment. Bless you, Falwells.