"They went to the local Burger King and went in and got what they wantedand sat down.As they were eating she said." There is a quaint little shop at t...he oldside of town and it is supposed to be a store of magic spells and Ithought we check it out. Now if it isn't any fun we can go to a movieand forget about it."They finished up their burgers and fries and dumped their trays and putthem up and went out to the car.They drove to the old section of town and they drove until they got to. She'd had mixed feelings about her breasts when they'd first made their appearance. It had been a couple of years ago. They'd grown so fast she could almost stand there and watch them get bigger. Between October and May, they'd blossomed from nothing to a ripe D cup, and they hadn't stopped growing and filling out in the subsequent two years. She was used to them by now; the feel of them perpetually bouncing inside her bras, shirts and sweaters; the weight of them on long hot days making her. Right at 6:00 pm, she finished her work and left out the back door as she usually did. I went out the front door (for appearance's sake) then brought the car around to pick her up. She got in and we drove off, but the first place we found to pull over, I did.I had no more got the car stopped and put in park when she threw her arms around my neck. "Oh Daddy, I have missed you so much!" she said kissing me over and over.I took the eager young woman in my arms as best I could in the cramped. She looked very cute just like a teddy bear. She always wore sarees and kept flowers in her hair. I always used to ogle at her boobs and tummy. I was madly infatuated with her. But all these were nothing compared to someone that had a great impact on me. My mom.Before going into this segment, I am giving a small introduction to my family. I live along with my dad, mom, and grandmother. My father owns a small scale textile business. My parents do not have an active sexual life. My dad was.