Promila stood carefully apprising her naked body in the full length mirror of her room…. just returning from her morning-walk….. and taking a quick bath afterwards. She turned first one way and then the other to get a good look at her ass and the back of her thighs. She didn’t think she looked too bad at fifty-five, not that there was anyone to notice her at the moment.
Like a few heath freaky woman in this town, she just knew she needed to shed a few kgs. It just didn’t seem worth the effort to just look at herself in the mirror. Her seventy-two kgs weighted body was still curvy and soft in all the right places. At 5’6” she stood taller than both of her daughter and granddaughter, although she was under no illusion that was going to last much longer, at least for herself.
She cupped her hands under each of her “C” cup tits that were still mostly winning their relentless battle with gravity as she rubbed her one inch radius sized brown areola until her eraser like nipples stiffened at their centres. A mild pleasurable tingle jolted her curly hair covered cunt. She liked keeping her cunt hair grow freely and didn’t shave it for the last ten yrs. A dense black patch was led from just two inches below of her deep navel to her anus… covering almost all her big swollen cunt.
Her reverie was shattered when Poly, her 16 yrs old granddaughter, called out a greeting from the kitchen….. followed almost immediately by Pobitro, her 14 yrs old grandson. They rushed to the kitchen…. quickly adjusting their clothes as they heard her come back from the morning-walk.
Promila covered her body with her only white saree, throwing the Pallu / Anchal ( Last portion of Saree ) over her left shoulder as she padded barefoot towards the hall. She was half way to the kitchen before she realized she had neglected to put on either a blouse or a Saya ( Petticoat ) under the thin white saree.
For a moment, she thought about going back to her room for some panties at least. On second thought, she grinned devilish to herself and continued on. Her nipples were stiffening in anticipation of what she was about to do to seduce her two grandkids as she moved towards the living room.
Entering the hall, she gave both her growing grandkids hugs that firmly pressed her soft and almost bare tits against their bodies. She threw her arms around her granddaughter for a tight hug and kiss on the cheeks as she did that every morning.
Her tits pressed against Poly’s budding boobs which both had enjoyed each time. Embracing with a tight hug too while two pairs of breasts pressing together, Promila felt her granddaughter’s perky nipples against her own tits over their clothes. Wondering why they were like that…. but brushing it away from her mind, she thought it might be the excitement of morning’s freshness.
“Come on… give your old Dida a big hug,” She said looking at her grandson as she pulled him up and wrapping her arms around his neck.
“Oh Dida, you aren’t too old…. do you know, my friends often talked that your Dida looked almost like your mother’s sister,” Pobitro objected loudly.
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