“You want me to look like a slut?”“Sexual promiscuity has nothing to do with your body shape,” I reminded her, not for the first time. “Your... sister’s sexual choices have nothing to do with her bra size.”“Oh, so you want a girlfriend with double Ds?”Yes.But didn’t I say that.Instead, I took a breath. “I don't want you starving yourself to the point where you are making yourself dizzy at work again.”“I won’t.”“Tell you what. If you really are full, why don’t you take the sandwich with you? Then. Peter said to Tracey ' Tracey I told Steve that yours were bigger than hers' with this comment Tracey just laughed it off, but then Tracey said to Peter ' So how big were they then Peter'?Peter said to Tracey ' Well Tracey I have to say I'm not really in the position to guess their size being that Mel's are only small, so I can't really say, I have to admit that I've never seen big tits before'.Tracey then said to Peter ' Oh Peter what a shame. I tell you what if you can guess the size of mine. My heart melt down, even she was half naked I didn’t even want to touch her. I said “sorry aunty”. Still she was crying like a baby. I felt pity for her and ashamed of myself.For few minutes it continued, gradually she calmed down. Then looking at her deeply I said “I always loved you, with my age love towards you changed its nature. But I have always respect for you. I never wanted to hurt you and i will never hurt you. If you really don’t want to do this, I am not going to force you. You can. I guess I pretend that I'm their woman, and after he's had a hard day out working to buy nice things for me, then the least I can do is lie back and spread my legs for him. I want to look all nice for him, so I'll shave myself so that I'm completely smooth, legs, chest, armpits, balls and butt crack. Then I'll want to warm him up. So I get down on my knees in front of him. I pull down his trousers, and let his cock hang out. I'll kiss his limp cock and thank him for working hard for me. I'll.