You still feel the urge to protest, but I begin to kiss you, begin to rub your nipples through the thin, silky fabric. The two guys are forgotten by y...u as passion begins to warm you….their hands are all ready caressing your body by the time you realize it. All prudence has vaporized as you are overloaded by sensation…by all the hands groping and rubbing your body all over. I unbutton your blouse and they pull it back and down your arms….and with a flick of one of their wrists, send it flying. “And you are as beautiful as ever Ganga Devi,” I said. It was quite common for me to call granny by her name sarcastically, and she didn’t mind either, even if she sometimes mock slapped my hand.“You haven’t changed one bit,” she said, leading me inside the house. “Aren’t you eating well? Look how thin you’ve become!” she said, concerned. “Muniyamma!” granny called out to our house help.The 35-year-old Muniyamma came down from the kitchen, in a hurry, still holding the sambar ladle in her hand.. It didn't take long before I was fully hard, I doubt she'd ever felt or seen a hardon before, but these days who knows. I looked around to see if anyone was watching us, once I was sure it was safe I began to move my hands upwards to feel her breasts, first over her top, then sneaking my hands underneath to feel flesh. She leaned her head back against my chest, and rested her head against mine. I then moved one hand downward, and snuck a hand against her mound. She moved her hips forward which. She is 48 years old. She considers herself attractive, although she has been told by family members that she has an over exaggerated opinion of how attractive she really is. She is also quite overweight. She has never been any man’s wife, fiancée, or even live-in lover. She is what society calls a ‘loser.’ Men do not want to date her. If anything, men are embarrassed and even horrified when they learn that she may have developed romantic feelings of attachment for them. She is the teenage.