Catching Grandma In Her Undies

Some weird loud song from the sixties blasted As we entered grandma’s farmhouse She was not expecting us, but we knew she would be pleased We wanted to show her that we could drive now. My twin suggested grandma might be in the living room She was not there, but the music was a bit louder We opened the door to her bedroom She was dancing in her underwear We promptly shut the door And knocked, too late to un-see what was already seen Can you believe she has matching bra and panties? We giggled all the way home that day