"Does my granddaughter have what I have?" she asked, her voice low, challenging, and dripping with jealousy. Her eyes burned into mine as she stood there proudly displaying her mature, experienced body.
The contrast was striking. While Aria was young, perky, and innocent, Olivia was all woman, thick, soft, curvy, and radiating sexual confidence. Her heavy breasts, soft belly, and wide breeding hips screamed fertility and experience.
I stood frozen for a moment, my cock throbbing painfully hard in my pants as I drank in the sight of her naked body. Olivia clearly wanted me to remember exactly what I would be missing if I chose to go back to Aria right now.
"There is no one like you," I said honestly, my eyes slowly roaming over her naked body from head to toe, drinking in the sight of her massive, heavy breasts, her soft belly, wide juicy hips, and those thick, mature thighs.
