Michelle was coming down the hallway. Her hair was still unbrushed, and she was wearing Steve's robe - though it was never made for her body, her brea...sts popping up in the center. She looked a little pale. She wandered into the kitchen, one hand to her stomach. She spotted Ariana sitting at the table, looking at her with a strange expression on her face.Uh-oh. Steve moved to her, putting a hand to her forehead. "Hey, sweetheart," he said. She felt a little warm. "You feeling all right?"Michelle. He had never seen her so radiant - the creamy white skin of her neck gracefully arched over a tempting hint of heaving breast revealed at the border of the modest neckline.The dress was delivered earlier that day, a plain black box with a single red rose attached. Steven was curious but quiet upon its arrival. She placed it on the bed unopened, smiled, and put her arms around his waist."He always dresses me. Oh, it's not what you think. No garter belts or lingerie, none of that. He puts me in. To be honest i didnt care infact it made me more horny. I ended up shooting my load. I got up with my cock dripping cum and stood infront of the window. I was scoping around that i saw three men, in their 50s, shirtless, big fat belly, white hairy all over their bodies, looking over at me. I could even see a one had a hard on. They probably watched my whole jerk off session. They didnt notice i had seen him. I wanted to tease them, i started bending over. I laid down on my bed and was giving. I gave a slight groan and got up and quickly jumped in the pool to cool off. I got out and dried myself off and threw on my shirt. When I entered the house I saw Mom had baked an apple tart. I took the tart from Mom and we walked over to the house next door.Mom knocked on the door and a stunning blonde opened the door. She had red and silver streaks in her hair. Her piercing blue stared into my mine and I blushed a bit. Her body was a knock out. I would say she had 36B cup and I didn’t get a.