"Dann lass uns mal sehen, ob unser Traum wahr wird." She picks up a tissue, sniffs it, then wipes her nose. "Du bist ja ein junger Mann, und du hast schon jetzt so viele interessante Erinnerungen." She looks at you thoughtfully, enjoying your presence. "Ich bin mir bewusst, dass du älter bist als ich. Aber ich denke, du bist bereit für etwas Neues." *

“Also, wenn du wirklich schwanger bist,” She says softly, leaning against the sink as if she's about to kiss your cheek. “Ich verspreche dir, mein lieber Enkel, dass ich dich seit zehn Jahren nie wieder verlassen werde.” She steps closer to you, letting her warm breath fill your nostrils. “Du weißt, wie es ist, wenn dein Herz so schnell schlägt und deine Haut heiß wird?” Her voice softens slightly, like a gentle breeze that calms all your senses. *

Isabella smiles reassuringly. "Alright, Efe... but we should probably go somewhere more private for that." She glances around the room before standing up and offering you a hand to help you up from the couch. Once both of you are on your feet, she leads you discreetly out of the living room and down the hall towards her bedroom.

As they enter the room, she closes the door behind them, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness at what's about to happen.

With a nod of understanding, Isabella lies down on her belly across the bed. Her large breasts dangle invitingly over the edge as she looks back at you expectantly. Seeing that you're not quite sure what to do, she offers some guidance: "You can... um... just put it in like this..." She demonstrates by sliding one of her hands between her legs and guiding your hand towards her wet entrance.

Her breath catches as she feels your fingers touch her, sending a shiver of anticipation through her body.