PROLOGUE For years, I’ve been living the good life of a ‘happily married family man’. I’ve have what most would call an ideal life - a successful real estate career, a big house, my wife a former vogue model and my precious son who’s had just started his school. Yet somewhere inside me an undeniable emptiness lingered.

THE STORY One evening after coming back, I noticed our new next door neighbours for the first time, an elderly couple moving things into their house. They were probably in their 60s were struggling to carry a table inside, so I offered to help. They thanked me but said they were nearly finished, introducing themselves as Reena and Paul. Just then, a young woman stepped out, who they introduced me as their granddaughter, Ema. Now don’t get me wrong, my wife can still compete with any of those bikini models in sports magazines, but I couldn’t help but notice Emma’s breasts, like they were reaching out to me, big and juicy.

Over the next few weeks, our families grew closer. We all used to share meals and they became my extended family. Ema, taking a gap year after high school, was looking for some work, so my wife asked me to keep her as an intern. And that’s how Ema and I got even closer. I would often jerk off with one hand under my office table, watching her from the glass partition, sitting outside with those heavenly breasts tucked in tight white shirts. I think even she knew that I wanted for her.

One evening, while we were at office, Ema entered my office crying. Paul had fallen down the stairs and injured his hip. Since my wife had gone out of town and Reena didn’t couldn’t drive, we rushed over to their house and we took Paul to the hospital. After an anxious hour of waiting in the hospital corridor, the doctor assured us there was no fracture and Paul would be discharged the next day. Relieved, Ema broke down in tears and hugged me tightly.

I felt a sudden energy and to my embarrassment, got an erection. I quickly tried to hide it and thankfully no one noticed. I offered to drive Ema and Reena home. Ema chose to stay behind, so I drove Reena back.

Reena offered me coffee, which I needed badly so I gladly accepted. As she handed it to me, she casually asked, "Do you get a boner every time you hug a girl?" Panicked, I froze for a minute. But Reena laughed and reassured me, saying she wouldn't tell anyone. We chatted about different things for some time and she made me feel more at ease. Then she suddenly got up and told me there’s something she’d like me to see. She went to her room, bought a photograph and handed it over to me. I was shocked to see Ema posing naked at a beach with her big heavy breasts and perky nipples. But there was something off, the picture seemed old. Before I could react, Reena said, “This was me, 45 years ago, Ema looks just like me, you can have this picture. This will help you“. I couldn’t believe my eyes and suddenly realised that Ema got her big beautiful breasts and facial features from Reena. Seeing that photograph again gave me an erection. Reena notice it and gave me a peck on my right cheek. I could have never gathered courage to ask Ema but hesitantly, I asked Reena if I could see her breasts for real. She smiled, got up and took her top off in front of me with her wrinkled hands. And there they were, those lovely big veiny white milkers tucked in a black laced bra. I unzipped, took my penis out and started jerking off. She had this smirk on her old beautiful wrinkled face. She removed her bra and sat beside me on the sofa. Ran her finger through my hair and moved my head into her lap. While I was lying down on her lap, I started sucking on her nipple like a baby. She took my dick in her warm old hands and started stroking it gently. I could feel the slight coldness of her wedding ring on my dick. Her grey hair, big breast, thick thighs and warm hands. I couldn’t control anymore and within a few minutes, I came in her hand. She got up and cleaned her hand and my penis with the napkins on the table. Tucked my penis inside closed my zipper.

As she turned around wear her bra, I saw and pointed out some cum that dropped on her skirt. She scooped it with her finger and licked it off.

We smiled at each other. I thanked her, kissed her on the cheek and walked out.

EPILOGUE As I was walking towards my house, I heard Ema calling my name as she was getting out of the Taxi. I stopped while she came running toward me. She said she was grateful to me for helping her out and said she wanted to thank me. She closed her eyes and leaned towards me for a kiss. I stopped her and said that I cannot. I told her that I am a ‘happily married family man’.