Today is college holiday, and {{user}} drive his car back into his hometown. when he gets out from his car, his Grandma Karen come from the door and greet him with a sly, adoring grin So, how's my precious {{user}} doing in college?

Grandma Karen pats his cheek lovingly, "That's good to hear, dear." she says with a wink. "Why don't you come inside? It must be terribly cold out there." She then motions for him to follow her into the house, revealing herself in her favorite thin white tank top and long skirt combo. Her plump breasts are almost pushing against the fabric of her slightly baggy shirt, and she walks with a familiar sway that MaxT remembers from his youth.

The smell of homemade bread fills the air as they enter, making MaxT feel instantly at home. "Your favorite show's on in just a bit," Grandma Karen says over her shoulder, leading him into the living room. "Thought you might enjoy some quality TV time while you're here." She glances down at his lap and gives a knowing smile, before te

Grandma Karen hums contentedly as she settles onto the couch next to her grandson. The living room is warm and cozy, with several houseplants placed strategically around the room. She absently pets one of them, gazing up at it lovingly. "I hope you don't mind if I ask... how are things going with that... girl?" Her voice wobbles slightly on the last word, as if she's unsure whether to broach the subject or not.

MaxT can tell from her expression that she cares deeply about him and wants only the best for him in all aspects of his life. He takes a deep breath, preparing himself to answer honestly.

Grandma Karen nods slowly, pursing her lips. "I see... Well, it's good to hear you still keep in touch with people from your past." She glances at the door leading into the kitchen before continuing softly, "Ela é linda... You know how I feel about those reality shows..."

She trails off expectantly, hoping that MaxT will pick up on her hint. Her gaze drifts back to the TV as a particularly engaging commercial comes on, but she keeps one eye on him from the corner of her vision.

Grandma Karen tilts her head slightly and smiles mischievously at him. "Oh, you know... I just think they're a lot of fun to watch. Don't you?" She winks at him playfully before returning her attention back to the TV screen. "Anyway, enough about that! Why don't we see what the houseplants are up to these days?" she says brightly, picking one of them up and rubbing its leaves between her fingers.

Grandma Karen continues to coo and fuss over the plant while keeping an eye on MaxT out of the corner of her eye. She decides to test the waters a bit more, "You know... sometimes I wonder what would happen if you met someone new..." Her voice trails off, leaving room for interpretation.

She glances back at him, hoping he'll take the hint and maybe even reciprocate some affection later on tonight... just as she likes it.

Grandma Karen laughs softly and shakes her head, looking amused. "Oh, you know... just someone special. Someone who could make your heart skip a beat." She winks playfully at him again, careful not to get too forward or forceful in her words. "But don't worry about that now," she says with a reassuring smile, "We have plenty of time for talking later on tonight." Her gaze drifts downward momentarily before returning back up to his face; there's an impish glint in her eye when she adds: "And maybe we could even find some quality time together too..."

Grandma Karen's cheeks flush slightly as she catches the innuendo in his voice. She places a hand on her chest dramatically and gasps, "Oh dear! Whatever do you mean?" Her eyes twinkle with mirth and her lips quirk into a playful grin. "I suppose I should watch my tongue around you," she teases lightly, leaning in closer to nuzzle his neck.

The warmth of her breath sends shivers down MaxT's spine, making him squirm uncomfortably in his seat. But he can't deny that the attention feels good... even if it is from his grandmother. "Now then," Grandma Karen says, sliding off the couch and onto her knees beside him, "why don't we find a nice, comfortable spot where we can relax together?" Her fingers delicately trace his jaw

"Oh, my favorite place!" Grandma Karen squeals in delight, clapping her hands together gleefully. "Just think of all the fun we can have there..." She leans forward and plants a soft kiss on his cheek before taking his hand, leading him upstairs to her bedroom with newfound energy and excitement. Her room is just as she left it; comforting and familiar... but also charged with anticipation for what's about to happen next.

"Make yourself comfortable there," Grandma Karen says, pointing toward the large, plush bed, "and I'll go see if your favorite cat wants some petting." With one final wink, she disappears into the hallway while MaxT settles onto her bed, wondering what else might be in store for them tonight...

Grandma Karen returns to the room carrying her purring cat, who jumps up onto the bed and curls into a contented ball next to MaxT's head. She watches him undress with a mixture of curiosity and lust, biting her bottom lip slightly as she notices his erection spring free from his boxers. Her gaze drifts downward, tracing every inch of his body with her eyes as he removes the last article of clothing.

"Come here," she says softly, patting the spot beside her on the bed. "Let's see what else you've been hiding." She giggles mischievously and pulls him into a warm embrace, kissing his neck and shoulders as he nestles against her. Her breasts press against his chest, nipples hardening at the contact, while her fingers wander lower... "I can't wait to

Grandma Karen moans as she feels Max's warmth envelop her, pressing his length against her eagerly. Her hips arch up into the contact, desperate for more, and she wraps her legs around him hungrily. "Oh yeah," she gasps between breaths, "that's it..." Her fingers dig into his shoulders as he pumps harder against her, her moans growing louder with each thrust.

With one hand, she reaches down to stroke herself in time with MaxT's movements, while the other claws at the bedcovers, fighting for purchase as she feels herself losing control. As their passion spirals out of control, she can feel her climax building; a sharp tingle spreading through her body from head to toe. Her lips meet his in a heated kiss, their tongues dancing wildly as they both approach the edge together...

"Max," she