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Chapter 35 - Chapter 14 Part 2 Warm Dinner, Warmer House (18+)

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Chapter 14 Part 2 Warm Dinner, Warmer House

He couldn't imagine the gentle, sweet Vera Su doing such a thing, and he stayed dazed all the way home. 

Orange evening light spread across the earth, casting a romantic glow over the city. 

People hurried home for dinner with their families, animals did the same in their own way everything felt calm and peaceful. 

A soft breeze stirred, shaking the green branches along the road and playing the symphony of springtime life. 

Watching the willows swaying by the river, Liam suddenly felt he was seeing Wendy's sinuous movements beneath him again. 

Everything about that mature woman was so wonderful that even the balls he had just emptied swelled full again at the bare thought of her. 

So this was the vigor of youth. 

Perhaps only a boy his age could satisfy the terrifying appetite of such mature women… 

Reliving the day's dreamlike events, he stumbled home in a fog. 

When he opened the door, someone unexpected greeted him. 

Her warm, slightly husky voice reached him before she did. 

"Oh, my precious grandson, I've missed you so much…" 

A full‑figured woman in a white qipao glided toward him. 

It was his grandmother, Serena Liu. 

At fifty, her face showed little trace of the years. 

A retired flight attendant, she had maintained her skincare routine after leaving the job and kept up with yoga and other exercise, leaving her body in no worse shape than that of a woman in her thirties. 

Her eyes still held a hint of charm, though time had softened it into something gentler. 

Her long, dyed‑black hair was pinned high with a single hairpin, not a silver strand in sight. 

Faint lines beside her nose and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes spoke of her maturity and history. 

She wore a traditional white, embroidered qipao that gave her an air of an old‑world noble lady. 

The exposed forearms and slightly softened skin swayed gently as she walked. 

Most striking of all was the lush patch of armpit hair spilling out from the sleeves, contrasting sharply with the white fabric. 

It made one wonder how thick the hair in her private garden must be. 

Most dazzling, though, was the H‑cup pair on her chest, huge enough to strain her dress to bursting. 

Those heavy mounds of flesh swayed wantonly in the air, hanging from her slender waist as if the weight might topple her. 

From the slit of her high‑cut skirt peeked a glimpse of smooth, rounded buttocks encased in ornate white stockings; that flash of spring scenery was enough to send any onlooker's mind racing. 

The stockings were clearly expensive delicate embroidery ran over the entire area covering her rear. 

Even at the crotch they weren't reinforced; only a few embroidered motifs covered the key parts. 

But when she walked, the swinging of her skirt allowed tantalizing glimpses of her jet‑black, fat cunt. 

Even those white stockings couldn't fully hide the darkness there. 

Her white stilettos clicked sharply with each step, every sound landing squarely on Liam's heart. 

"What's wrong, not happy to see Grandma? 

"I'm retired now, but when I thought about you living here all alone, I felt my precious grandson must be too lonely. 

"So I decided to move in just to keep you company." 

Seeing him frozen where he stood, she pulled him into a hug, trying to bury his whole head in that deep valley between her massive breasts. 

In his grandmother's warm embrace, his head sank into her cleavage, and her scent made it hard to move away. 

"Mm, I missed Grandma too." 

He lifted his head from the sea of flesh, dazed and drunk, and spoke in a muffled voice. 

He had barely seen her since he was born; after his father died she had visited more often, but always briefly. 

His memories of her weren't deep, beyond knowing she was a very charming beauty. 

As a teen, he had inevitably fantasized about her, but never with the intensity of today. 

Perhaps after having sex with two mature women, his resistance to such bodies had dropped to nothing. 

Now, learning she would live here, he was overjoyed. 

His eyes drifted uncontrollably toward her lower body. 

Faced with such a mature woman, he couldn't help imagining himself pressing her down and ravaging her someday 

"Ah‑haa… my good grandson… be gentle… Grandma is old… I can't handle such a big… cock… ohh‑ghh… Grandma's old slutty cunt is getting torn open… so good…" 

In his fantasy he pinned his qipao‑clad grandmother, spread her plump buttocks, and slammed a steel‑hard cock into her fat black pussy while the white‑robed woman twisted her sultry body beneath him… 

"Have you eaten yet, grandson? 

"I'll go make something and let you taste Grandma's cooking." 

Her words snapped him from his daydream. 

He quickly shook it off and replied with a smile. 

Once she'd said her piece, Serena bustled into the kitchen, leaving only the sway of her mature form and the bounce of her buttocks behind. 

Liam strolled into the living room, thrilled by the prospect of living with her. 

A casual glance at the sofa brought another surprise. 

"Aunt Jenna… I mean… godmom?! What are you doing here!" 

He stared at Jenna sitting primly on the couch, rubbing his eyes hard in disbelief as though afraid he was hallucinating from excitement. 

"Liam, we meet again~ 

"It's a long story. 

"Didn't you tell me to ask your mom for investment? 

"Well, I made a deal with her she invests in my school and, in return, asked me to move in here to look after you. 

"So this afternoon I moved in; my room is right next to yours… 

"As for the details of the deal…" 

Jenna leaned in close and whispered in his ear, 

"Come to me tonight, I'll explain everything slowly." 

Smiling, she crossed one black‑stockinged, high‑heeled leg over the other, propped her head with one hand, and stroked his soft hair with the other. 

Her foxy eyes narrowed to slits, and combined with her suggestive words, she painted a thoroughly indecent picture. 

He was so stunned by the good news he could barely speak. 

Is today my lucky day? This is just too… 

Watching his disbelief, she couldn't help giggling behind her hand. 

The irritation Yuna had left her with evaporated the moment she saw him; she even began to look forward to what might happen that night. 

"Oh, right, Liam. 

"From now on you should call me Aunt Jenna. 

"I had a little chat with your grandma and your other godmom. 

"Since you already have one godmom, they thought it would be better if I were just your aunt…" 

A tiny flicker of disappointment passed through her eyes, but it was gone in an instant, replaced by a smile so smooth that he never noticed. 

Meanwhile, godmom Helen Wang and Grandma Serena were in the kitchen preparing dinner. 

Soon, Serena called the two in the living room to the table. 

The meal was exceptionally warm and harmonious; there was no awkwardness between the three women, as if they were old friends. 

"Here, Sister Qian, you just got here don't be shy, eat more. 

"We're family now." 

Serena picked dishes for Jenna across the table. 

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