The girl stayed asking questions like "sprang she look good" and "how old do u think she is". I guessed she was about 29 cuz she looked young but she ...was 35. I said yea she looks real good for someone 35. She laughed, smiled, turned red a lil. Her aunt went into her room and left me and her niece in the living room. We talked on the couch for a bit watching tv and I was thinking to myself "damn she has some big tits". She's staring into the tv and I'm staring at her tits and I just leaned over. Amanda reached for Dawn's silver plated hairbrush, her breasts brushing against Dawn's bare back, sending tingles of delight down the young woman's spine.With long smooth strokes, Amanda pulled the soft bristled brush through Dawn's golden, silky hair. Dawn loved it when her Mommy brushed her hair, especially if, as now, she was talking softly to her. "Such beautiful hair, such fine, long, beautiful honeyed locks."Each stroke making your hair smoother and longer, a real princess with her golden. As Kelly knew, this always meant any outfit with no bra or panties. With a twinkle in her eye, she told me she'd see what she could do.At twenty to nine, Kelly came out of the bedroom. She wore a short pleated skirt over what I assumed were her usual thigh high black stockings. She also wore a blazer beneath which was a low cut, semi-sheer blouse that buttoned up the front showing a good portion of her breasts. She had left an extra button undone to expose a bit more of her breasts. My blond. " I said."Not bad, yourself," she replied, kissing me once more, "but I think maybe we should slow down a bit." "Sorry," I said, a little dissapointed "I guess we did get a bit carried away." Oh, it's o.k., it's just that, well, you've only been here two days, and this is a place we've never really gone before, I'm just not sure it's the right time... but I'm as much carried away as you are, if not more." We kissed again, I savored the feeling of her lips on mine. "It's alright," I said, still.