Troy rushed back to his home not because he feared getting caught by his family but for a very different reason. While he was casually flirting with Cathy, he felt a voice inside his head telling him to make her his. Not only that it was also affecting him physically and he felt an urge to pounce on her. He could see that this thing was affecting Cathy too as her actions had become quite provocative, like giving him a clear view of her cleavage. The sensual biting of lips and the occasionally side glances. He felt like if he really didn't get out from that situation he might have made a move which Cathy Worthington might have entertained.
He needed to find out what happened so he was rushing to his room where he could consult the system in solitude but it is never that easy. As soon as he had entered his house, he heard a voice call out to him.
"Troy! when did you go out." It was clearly the voice of his adoptive grandmother Philomena. As he turned around to give a prepared excuse, he and Philomena both stopped in their tracks. Troy had always known that the women in his family were all exceptional beauties. It was thanks to the Carter and Brown family genes. He remembered his grandfather used to be a very handsome man. Philomena's maternal family had great genes as well which was passed onto her. Troy before and never noticed this aspects due to his lack of confidence and reclusive habits, but now with his new found confidence he had become more aware of his surroundings.
Philomena was around 57 years old now. She had met Jason Carter when she was 17 and they got married as soon as she had turned 18. Jason was 26 at the time, and though some of her family was accepting of the relationship, since her parents did not interfere, they were able to tie the knot. Philomena had kept herself as fit as beautiful after her marriage as she was before. Even after having their daughter, she kept herself fit. Jason had lost his potency shortly after Phoebe's birth due to an accident, but Philomena had stayed true to him till his last breath and never had an affair.
Now, that she was 57 her beauty had not diminished at all. She stood tall at height of 6'1" with a stately curvy figure which showed that she still kept herself in shape. Her face has still retained most of her youth, without any wrinkles. To strangers she would look no older than a woman in her mid 40s. The only thing that indicated her age would be the slight streaks of gray adorning her velvet black hair, which kind of gave off a different charm. Her plump breasts that had not even sagged a bit, her well shaped round ass could still make any man on the street look twice. Troy understood that the previous him would not have noticed these aspects.
Philomena was also observing her adopted grandson. She had always harbored a special liking for Troy ever since her late husband had brought him home 14 years ago. It could have been due to Philomena always wanting a second child, or rather a son after her daughter. She loved her late husband dearly and had never thought of leaving him, so she had given up on that hope, until Jason had brought Troy home. That's why she had always doted on him, even more than her husband. She had known that due to her daughter Phoebe's and granddaughter Silvia's attitude towards him, Troy had developed a lack of self confidence, and would retreat mostly to his room without keeping much contact with his family even if they stayed in the same house. Troy would avoid them as best as possible, so she could not keep a track on his growth. The last time she had a proper conversation with him was weeks ago.
The Troy she was seeing now was different from the one weeks ago. He seemed taller, more ripped and his face had become very captivating. The hoodie on him obscured most of his physical features but she could still make out the faint outline of well toned muscles. As Philomena walked towards Troy, his face became more visible to her. Philomena's heart started pounding for some reason. For the first time in years she felt nervous infront of a man, and that too her adopted grandson. She had always thought of him as a kid, but she could not help but think of him as a handsome and ravishing young man in this moment.
Troy was having the same difficulty and moreover the voice inside his head was doing the same thing as it had done when he was talking to Cathy. As his grandma came close to him and started looking at him he could not help but take a few quick glances at he opened hem of her blouse revealing an alluring partial cleavage.
"My my! I just did not see you in a few days and look at you. What handsome young man my baby boy has turned into" Philomena said as she started caressing his face. Unknowingly she had gotten very close to Troy, and her position was so sexually suggestive that any young man would fall for it. She started feeling his hands and chest area as if in a trance, her fingers confirming the broad, strong muscles that sent an involuntary shiver down her spine to her pussy, as she started to feel a tingling that she had not felt in decades.
Troy was not having it easy either as Philomena's proximity brought a mesmerizing smell that assaulted his nose and her touching him stirred something in him, as he felt his little brother wake up from slumber in his pants. Scared that something untoward might happen he took a step back to put some distance, and said hurriedly, "Nothing much gran, just putting in some workout. It seems that it has paid off from your compliments."
Troy dodged any further questioning by hurriedly excusing himself by saying he needed a shower desperately, and returned to his room. Philomena broke out of her trance at that moment. She could not believe she was just touching her own adopted grandson in such a suggestive way.
"What has gotten into me?!" she thought to herself as she went back to tending to her flowers on the window sill, but she could not get the thought of Troy's face and the feel of his muscles out of her mind.
Troy on the other hand ran into his room, closed his door as he panted. He could not believe that he had gotten turned on by his adoptive grandmother. He knew that first he needed to cool himself down before consulting the system. He went towards the bathroom to take a shower. As soon as he removed his clothes and looked down he became stunned,