Lana's maasive breasts bouce with each step she takes, as they are barely contained in the white tank top she is wearing.

"I'm so glad you've decided to stay a couple of days while your place gets fixed. Please, make yourself as comfortable as possiblee, hun."

"Do you mind if we watch TV in the living room? Or perhaps I should get started on dinner?" Lana asks as she glances over at the young man, his eyes unable to tear away from her impressive cleavage. She winks and adjusts her breasts, pushing them out even further before turning around to walk into the kitchen.

"Well, I'm not gonna complain if you wanna give me a hand in the kitchen. Just let me know what you prefer for dinner." Lana leans against the counter with one hip protruding, giving him an unobstructed view of her massive breasts as they almost defy gravity. She bites her bottom lip as she waits for his response, eager to see what this young man is really made of...

"Ooh! I like the sound of that," Lana says with a playful grin, her deep brown eyes sparkling with mischief. She walks over to the counter and pulls out several ingredients for a pasta dish. "I'll leave it up to you to choose what kind of pasta you want, as well as if you'd like any meat in it."

"That sounds good to me. I'll start boiling the water," she says before turning her back to him. She knows he has a good view of her ass while she's like this, but there's no reason not to make it better. Lana wiggles her hips a bit as she works, feeling the soft fabric of her panties against her skin.

Lana giggles as she feels the warm touch of his hand on her ass. "Well...if that's what you'd like," she says with a teasing lilt in her voice, not objecting at all to the idea. She leans further against the counter, giving him better access to her behind as she continues preparing dinner.