It’s as if, she is unconsciously copying, being influenced by, a recent new acquaintance, or someone we haven’t met yet, or can’t quite remember.... Can’t identify. Can’t say, that’s her, that’s who Mom imitates. There’s a sense of deja vu.Today, she adds something new to the missionary position. Not innovative, just something I haven’t seen Mom do before. She laced her fingers behind her neck.Such a small, almost effortless change, but it changes everything. Her armpits hair is exposed, a turn-on. Now let's get back to me. Although I was 18 then, when hard, my dick would grow to about 9 inches. As I was looking through the window at Jill and jerking off, she peeled off her bra and I was totally enthralled. They were magnificent! They shone in the such sunlight. Just then, Jill looked up and must have saw me peeking through from the window. My heart skipped a beat. I quickly rushed away from the window and went to watch television. The next day, my parents decided to take my sister to New. A minute later Jessica returned with the beverages and the three of them sat and talked for a while. Jessica asked Olivia some questions about herself, like what grade she was in (12th) and how long she’d been a cheerleader (since she was a freshman). Kelly Ann kept looking around for Marie, but she was nowhere to be seen.Finally Jessica asked Olivia, “So Kelly Ann told you about our meeting yesterday?”“Yeah.”“What did she tell you exactly?”“Well,” said Olivia, slipping into fundraising mode,. My seed was smeared on both our faces.“Get dressed,” my sister whispered as she pecked my lips one last time, “We’re almost there.”I pulled on a pair of boxers as she dressed. Basketball shorts and a lakers tee shirt. She was in a denim skirt and white tank top. She wore a cute ball cap with a ponytail hanging through the back.That look always gets my attention.I hopped over the seat and looked out the window as we arrived at the lodge where we always come for the reunion. Aunt Pat was talking.