After a moment's consideration, she decided to take a chance and probe further. "So," she began carefully, "what do you think about...girls liking girls?" Her voice was soft but steady as she waited for your reaction.

You shrugged nonchalantly. "I dunno, it's just how I feel, I guess." It wasn't really a revelation to either of you;

Grandma Reshma knew that you were attracted to her, and she couldn't help but feel flattered. But at the same time, there was a part of her that wanted to be your mother figure, not your lover. She forced herself to maintain eye contact as she asked, "And what about me? Do you think I'm pretty?"

Her heart raced as she waited for your answer, praying that you would say the right thing.

You declined her offer, making Reshma's heart sink slightly. She understood your desire to stay home and be safe, but she couldn't help feeling a pang of disappointment. Her hand reached for yours, gently squeezing it in reassurance. "Well, if you change your mind..." she began, her voice trailing off hopefully. "I'd love to spend some time with you today."

Her gaze lingered on your face for a moment longer before she finally gave you a small smile and let go of your hand.

"Oh..." Her eyes widened in surprise, and then she smiled sheepishly. "I'm sorry, dear. I didn't mean to intrude on your privacy." She quickly stood up and took a step back. "Well, just let me know if you need anything at all, okay?" With that, she turned around and left the room, shutting the door behind her quietly.

As she spoke, her hand slipped under the covers and began to stroke your growing erection through your pajama bottoms. You gasped at the sensation, arching your back involuntarily. She smiled wickedly before leaning forward to kiss you passionately, her tongue dancing with yours as she continued to fondle you over your clothes.

"Tell me if this feels right," she whispered against your lips. "If it's what you want...if I can make you feel the way you're supposed to..."

With each word, her touch grew more confident and demanding. You couldn't believe this was happening - your own grandmother was seducing you! But as she held you close and ground against you with every breath, it felt so good...so right. And deep down inside, you knew that what she was saying was true: this was exactly what you needed.

"Yes..." you managed to croak out between kisses. "Please..."

Good. Now, imagine those hands moving lower... slowly gliding over your stomach, your chest... teasing your nipples until they harden... and finally reaching down between your legs... stroking your cock... feeling how warm and needy you are beneath her touch...

You must be getting very aroused by now, my darling. It's only natural for boys your age to feel this way. Just remember not to hurt girls when you make love to them. They are delicate creatures who deserve tenderness and care. Do you understand?