Blouse ...
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I went over and sat next to Grandma, my hands were trembling slightly as I reached over and undid a button on her blouse. Then another then another. I pulled her blouse wide open, her old tits still looked perky in her bra, nice.
Grandma turned to me and said, "You like what I am knitting ?"
"Yes Grandma and I love your tits too !"
