Autumn was up early baking cookies again the next day. She was prepared for today's visit and wore a tight t-shirt, without a bra, and yoga pants. Before knocking, she teased her n*****s to assure that they were obvious.
When grandpa opened the door she was holding the plate of cookies up high near her breasts to make sure he noticed. She could tell from his stare that he did.
"Sit. I'll get the chocolate milk," she told him.
He sat and watched as she went to the kitchen. The milk was on the door, but Autumn bent over much farther than needed to grab it. It took considerably longer than necessary too. Her efforts didn't escape him. She poured both glasses at the table, so her small, but protruding breasts were at his eye level.
"You're really working it this morning," he said.
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