With another story that happened longtime back….. It was a Friday, the end of the working day & as I was single at that time , the best thing I coul...d find to entertain myself on Friday was go to a bar and have some beer. As I ordered the beer I saw a sexy gal, sitting opposite me. The beer hit my head after a hard work day and I got more relaxed and free-minded, so I just took my beer mug and approached her table. Without asking for a permission to take a seat, I plunged into a chair and. “Naughty boy”, she said pinching my cheeks “You have already grown so big” she said. I didn’t know if she was talking about me or the tent in my pants. . She asked me a few questions, but I was too busy enjoying hugging granny and my bulge only began to grow in size. All I wanted to do now was rip of the towel and fuck granny right there on the floor. But I had to control myself immensely.After exchanging pleasantries, I went off to the guest bedroom to change and have a bath and granny went. So when Tess mentioned she was jealous of my big boobies (hers being alittle small) I told her they made her look like a fashion model instead of a porno queen." Beth began whispering again like someone might hear her. "Then I pulled up her t shirt and began kissing and rubbing her cute little boobs with their nice, puffy nipples, making her moan a bit so I did it more. We kept doing that for a while, holding each other close till her mom knocked on the door and spoiled it. It was so sweet, and. I stared at the smiling woman before me, looking her over from head to toe. The hair was the right color, the eyes, too, were a match. However, that's where the similarities ended. The Hazel that I knew was a Willoughby, not a Cooper. Also, the Hazel that I knew, well, let's just say that she did not look anything like the curvaceous woman standing in front of me. I wouldn't have look twice at Hazel Willoughby, but Hazel Cooper on the other hand, well, I was hoping that I wasn't drooling and.