”“What is that supposed to mean.”“You know…”“I’m afraid I don’t,” the community college English instructor eased back into his fav...orite wingback chair.”“You’re lifestyle,” she scoffed, then ended the call without notice.Matthew Jay. or Matt as he had always been known in the family, was used to the judgment of his oldest sister. It was nearly the same from most of his brothers and the extended Jay brood. There were a couple of notable exceptions - his other sister, Donna, and two of his. After school, she took me to an ice cream parlor and went back to home.After I reached home I was feeling tired and took a nap she woke me up and asked me to freshen up and I got changed to my nightwear. And planned to watch a movie, while watching the movie we were talking about our day in school as her cleavage is visible I was trying to see those melons.She noticed it and ignored with a smile. After some time there was a hot scene playing in the movie I’m feeling embarrassed so purposely. What? said Maisy as she looked at her daughter. Oh nothing Rosie responded. I wasnt the only one to break out into a sweat, Dereks face was soon glowing and I saw the girls start to brak into a sweat as well. Now Ive never considered sweat to be sexy until I saw a droplet snake its way down Maisys cleavage. I imagined in my head the journey this little bead of sweat was taking, all the way down to her pussy. How I wished I could lick that bit of sweat up. This wasnt helping my constant hard on. I look down and almost faint. I see only a the tops of a pair of breasts, and leaning forward, a woman's body. I scream. * * * "So what the hell are we gonna do!" shrieks my body. "How the hell are we gonna solve this problem." "Shh," I urge her, "be quite, let's go somewhere with less people and talk about it there." I'm not completely sure what just happened, but I am sure that I don't want to discuss it on a crowded theme-park boulevard. Much too many people for that. We make.