19-07-2013, 07:29 PM
The bus stopped, the lights were on, and we move apart slightly sothat no one could suspect. Some people got down and the bus started again, and the lights were off.
Grandma instantly was back to the earler position, leaning against me, I looked around, as no one was watching, my hand exploring the the fat layers on her midriff, feeling smoothness of her skin. Grandma placed her hand on mine, and directed towards her huge breasts. I stroked her nipple between my fingers, Kissed her on the neck and between her shoulder blades, licking her neck and behind her ears, took her earlobes into my mouth and sucking.
I leaned against the vertical rod to balance myself and hugged her with both hands, as she covered my hands with her saree pallu. We stood like that feeling each other, almost for half an hour till the bus came to halt at our stop.
We got down from the bus and by the time we entered the Bus shelter we got wet and drenched in the rain.
Grandma's thin Venkatagiri saree got wet and she took off the pallu and squeezed water.
I could see her heavy breasts through her wet blouse and bra , her engorged nipples straining out.
Grandma without unting her hair plaite and removing her jasmines , she sqeezed the rain water out , as I asked to do so.
I said "Grandma, Your saree and petticoat is wet, why don't You take off your saree, squeeze out the water and dry"
She smiled, took off her saree and handed over it to me and said, "You are good at squeezing, Shiva"
I wrung the water out of the saree and tied the end to the poles to dry.
She was standing there in front of me only with wet petticoat and blouse, her hair plaite was slightly wet & spread across her back down to the knees. The rain stopped, the sky was clear and bright
I was looking at her, and she felt shy, like a virgin girl, as I took her into my hands hugging her encircling her , then taking her face into my hands I kisses her on the lips, her mouth slowly opened as my tongue entered her moth exploring, our tongues caressing eachother, I was sucking on her lower lip, and she sucking my tongue. It was long drawn
Kiss drinking each other.
"Grandma, You are sexy and exciting", I said.
"Shiva, I think You have mastered the art of seducing women, Now I know why my daughters became your wife and got impregnated to give birth to your son & a daughter" "So You know our secret, Grandma" I said.
I unhooked her blouse and removed her blouse and bra as she raised her hands to facilitate. Her huge, voluminous breasts sprang free, sighltly sagged pendulous, her nipples were brown, big, hard and jutting out of her big breasts resembling the nipples big breastfeeding mother.
I took one of her nipple into my mouth and started sucking, as a breastfed child sucks at her mother's breasts.
Grandma(Ammamma) said "Shiva, However you suck my breasts you don't get milk, I know you have been sucking milk from Padma's breasts ever since your baby was born"
Grandma instantly was back to the earler position, leaning against me, I looked around, as no one was watching, my hand exploring the the fat layers on her midriff, feeling smoothness of her skin. Grandma placed her hand on mine, and directed towards her huge breasts. I stroked her nipple between my fingers, Kissed her on the neck and between her shoulder blades, licking her neck and behind her ears, took her earlobes into my mouth and sucking.
I leaned against the vertical rod to balance myself and hugged her with both hands, as she covered my hands with her saree pallu. We stood like that feeling each other, almost for half an hour till the bus came to halt at our stop.
We got down from the bus and by the time we entered the Bus shelter we got wet and drenched in the rain.
Grandma's thin Venkatagiri saree got wet and she took off the pallu and squeezed water.
I could see her heavy breasts through her wet blouse and bra , her engorged nipples straining out.
Grandma without unting her hair plaite and removing her jasmines , she sqeezed the rain water out , as I asked to do so.
I said "Grandma, Your saree and petticoat is wet, why don't You take off your saree, squeeze out the water and dry"
She smiled, took off her saree and handed over it to me and said, "You are good at squeezing, Shiva"
I wrung the water out of the saree and tied the end to the poles to dry.
She was standing there in front of me only with wet petticoat and blouse, her hair plaite was slightly wet & spread across her back down to the knees. The rain stopped, the sky was clear and bright
I was looking at her, and she felt shy, like a virgin girl, as I took her into my hands hugging her encircling her , then taking her face into my hands I kisses her on the lips, her mouth slowly opened as my tongue entered her moth exploring, our tongues caressing eachother, I was sucking on her lower lip, and she sucking my tongue. It was long drawn
Kiss drinking each other.
"Grandma, You are sexy and exciting", I said.
"Shiva, I think You have mastered the art of seducing women, Now I know why my daughters became your wife and got impregnated to give birth to your son & a daughter" "So You know our secret, Grandma" I said.
I unhooked her blouse and removed her blouse and bra as she raised her hands to facilitate. Her huge, voluminous breasts sprang free, sighltly sagged pendulous, her nipples were brown, big, hard and jutting out of her big breasts resembling the nipples big breastfeeding mother.
I took one of her nipple into my mouth and started sucking, as a breastfed child sucks at her mother's breasts.
Grandma(Ammamma) said "Shiva, However you suck my breasts you don't get milk, I know you have been sucking milk from Padma's breasts ever since your baby was born"
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