As June moved into July and the weather turned really hot and humid, Rachel started leaving more and more of the buttons on her blouses open. One morn...ing as we dressed after our shower, she told me that the sweat soaked fabric did irritate her aroused nipples but the real reason she left the buttons open was because she loved turning the guys on. By August, they were unbuttoned almost to the waistband of her miniskirt, giving the guys quick glimpses of her titties as she moved around. The guys,. " I could get tied up with something. If I don't show up, don't be too surprised," she warned."OK. But I'll wait around, for a little while... I'd... like to see you. You know -- just to say hi in person, and thank you for doing this." I'll try to get up there, a few minutes after the game. I gotta interview a player, right after." I know. I watch you all the time." You can watch me tonight, on one of the monitors in the BirdSports box." I will... And thanks, again."The game was a true. She pushed herself away from me and, leaning against the banister for support, wiggled her white skirt round her ankles and threw it behind her dismissively. She stepped back for me to get the full view. She was now standing in her lacy black bra, a tiny white thong and stilettos. She reached slowly behind her back and unclasped the bra, sliding the straps off her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor, revealing her exquisitely shaped breasts, with cute little red nipples. She again leaned. When I peeped out through the living room curtains, I could see my daughter, Amanda's bare boobs glowing in the autumn moonlight. Her date, Tommy Slater, reached forward with both hands to cup her pert, young breasts, causing Amanda to emit a soft, silvery laugh that touched me to the quick.Amanda whispered something, but I couldn't make out the words. Tommy immediately dived between her round boobies and rubbed his head into her cleavage. She arched her back in his direction as she stretched.