Actually Mrs. Sen had thought earlier that her granddaughter was only half willing to share her bed with her. So Riya’s sudden hugging at her might have surprised at first but it pleased her greatly. With her long fleshy arms she hugged her granddaughter too…. closing her in her loving embrace with a satisfying smile as Riya was gone to sleep once again in her warm comforting embrace.
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Next night Riya didn’t sleep as soon as she lay down on bed. She noticed her grandmother applied some cream on her face and arms standing in front of her dressing-table mirror. After about ten minutes she unhooked her blouse, put it beside her pillow and lay down on the bed…. giving a goodnight kiss on her forehead.
Within minutes her Grandma’s eyelids became heavy and noticing that Riya became happy and began moving towards her inch by inch. The faint smell of her bushy armpits was attracting her like a moth to a fire.
Previous night Mrs. Sen might have guessed her granddaughter’s change of habit of sleeping nearer to her and tonight she decided to check her intention. Intentionally she moved towards her granddaughter so that one of her tits was now very close to her face. She kept her tits too close to her granddaughter’s mouth…. only at a hair distance.
Riya was getting more and more excited. She quickly thought if her grandmother was trying to tempt her? Her lips was now so close to her grandmother’s tits. They were looking at her with their big nipples like a cream cake on the display of a bakery. Her mouth was watering to lick them. But what would happen if she would suck them? Would her grandmother repel or think adverse about her?
The eager teenage was in doubt, but she was craving to touch them. The big size brown nipple was so close to her lips as if silently begging her “suck me …. suck me”. She still lacked courage. But soon her problem was solved. Her grandmother moved in her sleep ( ! ) slightly and that nipple touched her lips automatically.
It was feeling like a dried grape fruit. She opened her lips a bit so that the nipple may be partially pushed inside her lips. She touched it with the tip of her tongue and tasted. It was salty. She didn’t try to suck it…. neither did she leave it from her thin child-like lips. She saw that the nipple was no longer in it’s dried fruit condition.
It was getting bigger, she could feel. With natural impulse, she parted her lips more and now the nipple was fully inside her lips. She didn’t leave it. She felt the nipple was getting bigger and now it’s much oily too. She left it for a while and looked at it. It was now more dark and was now like a raw grape fruit.
Riya took it in her mouth once again and imitated the long forgotten breast sucking. She sucked both the nipples twice or thrice. There was no sign of movement from her Dida ( Grandmother ). So getting bold more, she opened her mouth wider until her nipple along with the large areola was also in her mouth. There was only the salty taste and no sign of milk….. but till then she didn’t get any response from her widow grandmother.