After preparing the side dishes, he sat himself down for a few minutes before going to wake up his granddaughter. He was starting to feel a little anxious,
knowing he would be uncomfortable trying to talk to her after everything that had happened.
He loved his granddaughter so much, only now thinking maybe he loved her too much. Somehow he had to come to terms with the fact that he wanted to make love to the child.
He knew his daughter Shabana well enough that she would not approve of such a thing so what was going on here? It was now close to dinnertime, so Aslam made his way up the stairs to his granddaughter’s room and lightly knocked on the door.
Without any response, he opened the door. The youngster was still asleep, lying on her side with her legs pulled up close to her chest. Her skirt was up so that her huge naked milky bottom was showing fully.
Aslam averted his eyes, choosing to look at her beautiful sleeping face instead. She looked so peaceful, so innocent, so happy, not a care in the world. He sat down next to her and placing his hand on her shoulder, lightly shook her. “Anu Maa, time to wake up,” he said softly.
The youngster stirred, rolling onto her back. She had been having the most wonderful dream. She had been in bed with her Dadu. He was showing her his hard dick and at the same time was touching her between her legs. He was telling her how much he loved her and how much he wanted to put his huge rod inside her. She wanted to feel him inside her so badly. He was just rising over her when she woke up.
Seeing her Dadu, she reached up, placed her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her. “Ohhhh Daddu,” she whispered as she drew his face to hers. Their lips touched.
Aslam felt himself being pulled down to that beautiful face as their lips touched. He lost himself in that kiss, pushed his tongue into her mouth and felt hers in his. His cock was rapidly growing.
He made no attempts to hide his erection, which was quite obvious by now. When she straightened, he saw her look at his crotch. The lust was in her eyes and his cock twitched in response. Her eyes widened at the movement.
She looked up at him and with a little bit of a giggle she said, “Let’s go, Dadu.” Aslam winked at her as he took her hand and escorted her down the stairs. He felt like he was walking on a cloud. He hadn’t been this happy in a long time and he knew it was only going to get better. After breakfast Anusree proposed to watch a movie.
“Which type of movie, romantic, horror or parody” Aslam queried.
“Daddu, I’m feeling too much horny now, have you any hard core porn of Sweta Tewari or Sunidhi Chauhan?” Anusree boldly asked.
Although Aslam was shocked with his granddaughter’s openness, he became pleased to realise that the atmosphere would be lighter quickly.
“Are you sure Anu Maa?” Aslam wanted to confirm about his granddaughter’s choice.
“It’s OK Dadu, I’m acquainted with the porn already, so please don’t hesitate. But l like Indian porn most, specially the famous Hindi singer Sunidhi Chauhan’s” Anusree disclosed her feelings.
“Same for me, I’m a blind fan Sunidhi’s porn.” Aslam also declared his likeliness.