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Chapter 14 Part 3 Grandma's Offer
New to the house, Jenna felt a bit stiff and responded politely, but warmth bloomed in her heart.
She had fought alone for so long she'd almost forgotten what a real home felt like.
Looking at Liam and the two women beside her, she felt as if she had finally found a true place to belong.
"You eat more too, young master.
"You're still growing; you need to eat to get taller."
Godmom Helen, as always, piled his bowl with a bewildering variety of dishes, afraid her precious young master would be malnourished.
"All right, all right, godmom, I'm not a kid anymore.
"I can serve myself…"
She turned her pretty face aside and put on a serious expression.
"My duty is to take care of the young master.
"No matter how old you get, you'll always be the child who needs my care."
The two women beside them couldn't help laughing at her solemn tone.
Serena ruffled Liam's hair and added with a smile,
"Your godmom only worries about you.
"You really should eat more, though.
"I see other eighteen‑year‑olds and they're half a head taller than you…
"Oh, never mind, never mind. Our Liam will grow tall in time, won't you…"
Halfway through, she caught his angry glare and hurriedly changed her tune, hugging him to placate him.
The newly formed "family" felt so cozy around the table, and none of the three women knew that in the not‑too‑distant future, this warm dining scene would become Liam's release ground.
Nor did Grandma Serena and godmom Helen, who teased him for being short and skinny, yet know how "strong" he really was…
After dinner
Since Grandma Serena and godmom Helen had cooked the meal, Jenna knew she hadn't done much yet, so she insisted on washing the dishes and clearing the table.
Serena, unable to refuse, sat on the sofa with Liam to watch TV.
"Liam, aren't you going to do your homework?
"Watching TV all evening isn't good."
She looked at his engrossed expression with concern.
"Grandma, tomorrow's Saturday I'll have plenty of time.
"School was tiring today; I want to rest."
She glanced at the calendar, smacked her forehead, and laughed.
"Look at my memory completely forgot it's Friday.
"Then I'll watch with you.
"I don't think we've ever watched TV together, just the two of us."
She sat beside him, slipped an arm around his shoulder, and pulled him into her armpit.
His head rested on her soft breast; the yielding mound pressed against his face as her warm armpit cradled his neck.
Her mature scent tunneled into his nose and poked at the fire in his chest.
She just watched TV casually and chatted with him from time to time, unaware that he was sitting there like he was on pins and needles, burning up under her unintentional teasing.
"Grandma… my stomach hurts, I need the bathroom…"
Unable to endure, he pushed away from her and dashed into the toilet, slamming the door.
Seeing his haste, she called after him worriedly,
"Liam, are you okay? Do you have diarrhea?"
Inside, consumed by lust, he yanked out his swollen cock and began stroking it over the toilet, venting his desire for her, completely deaf to her words.
When he didn't answer, she got up and walked to the bathroom door, intending to ask again.
Through the crack of the door, which he hadn't fully closed, she caught a glimpse of him fiddling with something.
Curious and concerned, she looked closer, and what she saw shocked her her good grandson was masturbating.
This child… how can he pick up such bad habits at such a young age?
Both startled and angry, she ignored any notion of privacy and burst in.
"You child, how can you be masturbating at your age?
"Don't you know this is very harmful to your body?"
Her sudden scolding scared him senseless.
He backed into the corner in panic, forgetting even to hide his jutting cock.
But once she saw the towering thing between his legs, her anger evaporated.
She stared, eyes wide, at the engorged shaft in speechless disbelief.
"G‑Grandma… why did you come in… I… I…"
His pounding heart told the whole story of his nerves.
His mind was a blank void filled only with the roar of his own heartbeat.
Seeing how frightened he was, she realized she'd been too harsh.
Her gaze wavered, she cleared her throat, and spoke more gently.
"Liam… Grandma went too far just now, but it's only because I care.
"You're only eighteen; how can you masturbate already?
"It's a very bad habit."
The qipao‑clad mature woman stood in her white heels before the guilty boy like a giant.
The height difference was extreme, and with her voluptuous figure, immense breasts, and heavy buttocks nearly overflowing the hem of her dress, she blocked the light and cast him in shadow.
The sheer presence almost took his breath away.
As she spoke, she couldn't help stealing glances at his impressive shaft.
She rubbed her stocking‑clad thighs together; warmth crept into the garden between them.
"But Grandma, it hurts so much when it swells like this… what am I supposed to do…"
He looked up with a pitiful face.
Her heart twinged at his expression.
She thought of her son, Liam's late father.
She'd never had to handle a situation like this before; her son had handled it himself.
She'd once caught him masturbating and had only reminded him gently.
After that, she never saw any sign of it again but his visits to the neighbor lady grew more frequent.
Only later did she learn he had been fucking the neighbor nearly every day.
That was when she realized the stirrings of puberty couldn't be avoided.
Thinking of this, her gaze drifted back down to Liam's unsoftening shaft.
The monstrous thing, swollen red almost to purple, stood proudly like a banner proclaiming its might.
She was captivated, her mind going fuzzy as she couldn't help imagining herself in white full‑body stockings, face down, ass in the air, being fucked by her grandson.
No, no… what am I thinking… that's incest… but then how do I help him…
She shook off the thought at once, her mind a mess.
They say online that using hands is harmful… then… as long as we don't use hands, it's fine… right?
She considered the three "holes" in her body: pussy, asshole, mouth… there didn't seem to be many alternatives.
*Forget it. I'm this old already, and he's my grandson.
"I failed to help my son back then; I can't neglect this now.*
Looking at her beloved grandson, her eyes filled with kindness and tenderness.
She let go of the barrier in her heart and said,
"Come, Liam, sit down.
"Grandma will help you.
"And from now on, if you ever feel like masturbating, you mustn't do it yourself, understand?
"Come to Grandma Grandma will help you."
His ears rang as if he'd heard celestial music.
He could hardly believe the grandmother he'd just been fantasizing about now offered to pleasure him herself.
Not daring to waste a second, he dropped onto the toilet seat, lifting his proud glans high and waiting for his grandmother's touch.
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