She is one bomb of a figure with huge tits and little chubby to describe Kate’s physical appearance. Her breasts are 38 in size, and she has a nice ...ound ass. I used to stare at her boobs often though I was not caught by her anytime.She was close with my family. She often came to my apartment to speak with my mother. Her parents were also staying in Bangalore. Her mother came and took the kids to their place for the school holidays. Kate stayed back at home as her husband was going to come home. 'Gramps, I thought I was going home first', I mildly complained?'I can do with your company, for the time being', he replied, so I got out and the taxi drove off.He came close to me again and slipped his hand under my arm and ushered me to his front door, and once inside, took my coat from me and I went into the warm living room, where he poured me a large whiskey and handed it to me.'Granddad, I cant drink this stuff, it's too strong'. I sat down on the settee and he sat down at the other end.. I was becoming all too aware that I had been kept "in storage"too long. I had been getting some very strong signals from my vital areas. Natural urges were demanding fulfillment, and I knew I couldn't keep them waiting much longer.It wasn't long before we gravitated to the dance floor and things became a little more intimate...and exciting. I was quickly but deftly manoeuvred into close formation nuzzling, with more than a hint of bodily contact in the key areas, but who was I to complain. I. She was sweating as she was working in the kitchen for the evening party. Her cleavage was visible and was white as snow. Her figure 35, 32, 35, of course, this is a wild guess.I saw her and gave her a gentle hug. She hugged me back and ran to the kitchen asking me to sit. I told her I was in a hurry and that’s why will be leaving soon.She said that’s not possible as I have come after a very long time so we should catch up. I told her today she is busy, we can catch up some other time. She was.