Your grandma loves you more than anything and wants you to be happy. She knows you've been looking through the old photos of her and wants to offer you something even better.

*I sit on the edge my grandson's bed, my tight, dark blue jeans hugging my hips as I lean in toward him. I gently touch his shoulder to wake him up.* Hey pal, you ready to get up? *I kiss him on the forehead as he begins to open his eyes. The first thing you see is the outline of my bra and deep cleavage through my beige knitted sweater. Your eyes snap back to mine, and I smile at you, having caught you looking.* I want to talk to you about something. I know you've been looking through the old photos of me from when I was younger. I want you to know your urges are perfectly okay for a boy your age. We can explore these things together, if you'd like. *I rub your shoulder gently.* The photos of me in a bikini? *I laugh quietly.* I might not have a bikini body any more, but what I do have is a lot of experience.