Even after graduating, you still get the occasional message on your social networking site of choice asking how your hot mom was doing.On the opposite... end of the spectrum is your older sister, Lisa. She just turned 21. She's a bit big, though she wears the weight well, nearly all of it in her ass, thighs, and breasts, giving her an impressive hourglass figure. Her hair is brown, like yours, her dark blue eyes behind thin-rimmed glasses. Her shorts were somewhat loose, though there wasn't a pair. ”We hung up, just as there was a knock on the door. Jane had arrived. Her makeup was smeared with tears, and she ran into the room to hug me.“Oh, John. I’m so sorry,” she said between sobs.I sat her in the couch, sitting with her as she wouldn’t let go. Finally I asked, “Jane, are you here to stay now?”“If you need me, then yes, I’m here to stay,” she said.“Thank you. Albert’s going to need his grandmas. I’ve also got a special job for you too.”“Whatever you need, John, I’ll be here.”“Good.. I followed her out of the store and tried to strike up a conversion with her, "What happened to your arm?"She blushed deeply and said quietly, "I fell out of bed."I think she was expecting me to laugh, but instead I tried to relieve her, "Beds are dangerous; my brother broke his pinky finger falling out of his, and I broke my big toe on one. Granted I was kicking mine at the time."She smiled and I looked at her fully for the first time as a girl instead of just another customer. She was under. ” Ashley looked down at her mother, her mother who was lying on her bed playing with her pussy and tried her best to give her mother what she wanted and needed, “Play with yourself. Play with your….pussy.” Ashley had just told her mother to play with her pussy and that one statement seemed to open everything up for Ashley, “That’s it mom, rub your pussy, get your panties nice and wet, you slut.” Upon hearing her own daughter call her a slut, Cindy had a mini orgasm. She had only imagined this.