Hellen came down stairs in her grandson’s school’s soccer team’s jersey, her busty, sagging breast being held in place by the tightness of the jersey. She’s met halfway down the steps by her eldest grandson, Danny, a fairly handsome young man.
“Goodness, Danny, couldn’t you get me a slightly bigger shirt?” Hellen asked as Danny took her hand.
“Grandma, these were the sizes left at the school, believe me.” Danny giggled. He walked with her to the living room with a couple of his teammates, Joseph and Nick, await for them in their practice gear. “Grandma. You remember Joe and Nicholas?”
“Boys, it has been awhile since I’ve seen you two. You’ve both have grown up so much.” Hellen said.
Joseph shook her hand, and gave her a comforting grin. “Yes ma’am. It has been a long time. It’s great to see…” His eyes averted to her breast. “You’re still doing well.” He felt through his practice shorts his growing erection just from being in close proximity of Danny’s grandmother.
Nick got behind Hellen, eyeballing her tits and well-rounded backside. “We definitely did not want to miss our chances on getting reacquainted, Ms. G.” Nick playfully said, standing shoulder to shoulder with Joseph.