old granny in the bedroom

Old Granny and I had been planning this night for weeks. The bedroom was filled with anticipation, the air heavy with desire. She wore a sheer nightgown that revealed her age but at the same time showed off her curves. Her curves that I wanted to explore and devour with my eyes, lips, and hands. I wanted to make her feel young again, and show her that age was nothing but a number. The anticipation heightened as I stepped towards her, our eyes locked and I felt a connection unlike anything else. I leaned in and our lips finally met, softly at first and then with more passion. Our tongues intertwined and I could feel the electricity between us running wild. Old Granny and I had explored my desires and hers that night. We showed each other that age is nothing but a number, and that love can be present no matter the age difference. We had created a unique bond that night and I was honoured to have been part of her story.