THE SLEEPOVER [with my Gran]

the beginning of it all

Her eyes sparkled like dewdrops on a summer's day, she invited me in and walked into her living room, as she was walking I couldn't take my eyes of those glutenous balls of butt that she had, I could have confessed right then and there but thought it wasn't the appropriate time, we sat down to dink tea and coffee but the whole time I was mesmerized by her chunky milkers I could hardly pay attention to the conversation. If only she knew how hard it was for me, trying to hold myself back from her. It all seemed like an average normal day but little did she know it was far from it, I would tell her my darkest secret and lustful thoughts. The day went on and I was starting to have doubts about my plan to confess my feelings, she was so kind and caring I didn't want to ruin the relationship we already had, but it had to be done