He looked good when he did it – very smart.“I just wanted to point out a few of the things I was thinking about,” he finished. “Just trying to... help you out.”“I’m not offended,” I said. “I do my job. That’s it.”He leapt on that. “Ah, now that’s one of the things that is concerning me. You do your job, and you get those ‘productivity’ bonuses, but you never get promoted. Whereas your wife is hugely successful and has won several awards for the books she’s published. Do you see why I’m. My train of thought was interrupted by Ayesha. She had come forward and was kissing me. I brushed her hair over her ear and kissed her too. While kissing I started massaging her huge tits. I could not guess the size of her tits. They were humongous. I took of her t-shirt and saw that she was not wearing a bra. I was surprised by the size of her tits I just stood there looking at them. She jiggled her tits and said," Do you like them ? They are a 100% natural size 32 CCC. Then I took her breast. "Damn it, I must have slept through my alarm!" I thought to myself as I realized Ron must have left for work. My covers were laying on the floor so I knew Ron seen me sleeping nude again. Yesterday morning I got so turned on knowing that my father in law was enjoying my fully exposed body, while he thought I was asleep. I wanted to enjoy that feeling again, but I missed it.I laid in bed disappointed while trying to put the pieces of last night together, it was all a blur. I crawled out of bed. I looked at her. Beautiful, round face, almond shaped hazel eyes, precisely done eye brows, mascara, small nose and full lips painted red - she was one beautiful lady. Her large, heavy breasts, big areols, inch long nipples, slightly plump belly and big, 55" ass made her look like the slut she really was."What do you want?" I asked annoyed.It was alone time. Every day, after school I'd hide in my room while my mother served her clients. She was usually done by midnight. We ate dinner and then.