She grabbed my shirt and lifted it off as well. The only time my eyes were not visually locked to her boobs was when my shirt went over my head and bl...ocked my view. As soon as my shirt joined the pile that her shirt was in I was staring at her boobs again. I was not sure what was going to happen next but I was pretty sure what was going to happen ultimately. Jamie continued to undress dropping her pants and oddly enough she did have on panties on under her pants. It appeared to be a thong but. Sometimes she'd touch herself in the shower. I always liked to think it was all for me.And then she met my stepdad, which led to meeting my stepsister. She was every bit as attractive as my mom. She was a little chubby, and her tits were only 34 DD, but her ass was huge. It was hard not to notice it sticking out, especially wearing her yoga shorts.She had a boyfriend who was in his early twenties. Every night became torture. My room was perpendicular to hers and mom and dad's rooms. And when. Cleaning it off andreapplying it. this went on all afternoon.At one point Julie took my face into her hands looked me over real closeand said you know I could use electrolysis or a new process I been usingto remove your facial hair, and maybe puff you lips a little so they lookfuller and better when covered in lipstick. You would look so beautiful !I didn't reply I just sat there looking at myself in the mirror.A few minutes later Mistress walk in and asked how was she? Julie repliedgreat we. I had not seen her in ten years, but she was there for me when I needed her. My mother was a lush and a slut but she had a heart of gold.I had a boyfriend I met at work, but we were not a heavy item. Occasionally we would have a drink and head back to my place for a screw. Sometimes I would hook up with a boy or girl. Most evenings I would watch telly and read. I might go across the road for a Guinness or a snakebite with my mother, but I was not a regular drinker. My mother, on the other hand,.