Grandma Likes It
It was a hot summer day and I was home alone with my grandmother. We had always been close, but lately we had been spending even more time together, exploring our mutual interests and having long conversations about life. One particular afternoon, I noticed that my grandmother was looking particularly attractive. She was wearing a thin yellow dress that accentuated her curves, and her silver hair was tied up in a bun, giving her a more youthful appearance.
I couldn’t help but feel a stir of lust in my belly as I looked at her. I had been fantasizing about her for a while now, and I decided to take a chance and see if she felt the same. I slowly walked over to her, my heart pounding in my chest as I did, and I gently placed my hands on her shoulders.
She looked up at me, her eyes wide with surprise, and I leaned in and kissed her. I felt her body tense up at first, but after a few moments, she began to relax, and I felt her lips part as our tongues met. The kiss was slow and passionate, and I felt my body grow warm as I explored her mouth.
I pulled away, and she smiled up at me, her eyes twinkling with mischief. I could see that she was enjoying it as much as I was, and I felt a surge of pleasure run through me. I took her hand and led her to the bedroom, and once inside, I began to undress her.
She looked so beautiful with her clothes off, her creamy skin glowing in the soft light. I took my time, running my hands over her body and kissing her soft lips. She sighed with pleasure as I caressed her, and I felt a wave of desire course through me.
I reached down and undid my belt, and I saw a look of anticipation in her eyes. I lay down on the bed and she climbed on top of me, her eyes burning with desire. She began to move her hips, taking me deep inside of her, and I felt my body shudder with pleasure.
We made love with a passion and intensity that I had never experienced before. I explored her body, tasting her sweet juices and exploring her most intimate parts. I felt her body trembling with pleasure as I pleasured her, and I felt a wave of satisfaction wash over me.
Afterwards, we lay in each other’s arms, our bodies intertwined. I kissed her softly and stroked her hair, and I felt a wave of contentment wash over me. I had never felt so close to someone before, and I knew that what we had just shared was something special.
Grandma looked up at me, her eyes twinkling with mischief, and she said, “You know, I think I kind of like it.” I smiled and kissed her again, and I knew that this was only the beginning of an amazing journey.
