"But you won't hear me complaining!"Fran, blushingly, blurted "I hope you don't mind Dr. Monroe..." Under the circumstances I think you can call me 'A...rt'," Dad dean-panned in a stern voice, but seeing Fran looking uncomfortable, he hastened to add. "Just joking! I am truly delighted you are here. You are so very good for George. Besides he is 18 now - you may recall we celebrated his birthday yesterday - so he is his own master." Well, it is your house," I interjected."No, George. It is our. She introduced me to her parents, the Whitfields, and after a few minutes of talking about school, my family, our baseball team, stuff like that, we went into the dining room and had supper.When we were finished, Brandy and her mom cleared the table, then came back in and sat down."That was very nice, Mrs. Whitfield, thank you for inviting me," I said in my best mannered way."Well, Joel, thank you, that's sweet of you to say so, we're glad you enjoyed it and we're pleased that you've become. "Malika took the cue and reached back to unclasp her bra. My breath caught in my throat as I watched her amazing C-cup breasts reveal themselves for the first time. I'd spent years imagining what Malika might look like topless, and finally my fantasies were coming true. Reality didn't disappoint: they were full but just perky enough, with small pinkish-brown nipples against her smooth, light-brown skin. I smiled again as I watched them harden, and looked up to see Malika with a sensual smirk on. I sealed them into a Ziploc baggy, and put them in my panty drawer. The next morning, while my man was in the shower, I pulled out the baggy and opened it up. The moment that I opened it, the strong mix of our sexual scents literally burst out of the bag! I felt my pussy juices begin to flow immediately and my nipples began to tingle. I did something then that I had never done before, but I had seen many of my customers do. I pulled the panties over my head, and put the crotch right on my nose..