I've done it before and although it makes you jump, you've got used to it now. You even tell me if you're going to be alone for the day.Naughty beast!... So I know he's not here. You also know I hoped to find time to drop by, just not this early.I can hear you in the shower, so I quietly slip my clothes off and nearly give you a heart attack as I step silently in behind you, reaching round to cup your lovely breasts in each hand.My cold hands have an instantaneous effect - your beautiful nipples. Both smiled and came to sit beside us. Dave and I accepted the beers from Aimee and Jessa and toasted by clinking the bottles together, drinking deeply.It was virtually impossible to tell which girl was which, they were identical in every visible respect, and I was having difficulty in keeping my eyes off the two of them. Their breasts were almost all nipples, puffy, dark and up-turned. As Jessa took a drink, the beer dribbled down her chin and fell between her breasts and without thinking, I. It didn’t take long before my cock was jutting out proudly. I stroked myself ever so slowly. I wanted to milk this out for as long as possible (no pun intended). Up and down my hand went. Stopping every now and then to smear the pre-cum down to the underside of my now throbbing shaft. I glanced down at the picture, the brunette with her firm tits and lightly trimmed pussy. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to cum for her or for the camera. I just knew I wanted to cum. I glanced up at the viewfinder to. "I took relief, and that solved it."They looked at each other."I looked up relief in the pamphlet," Mom told me. "Right in front of everybody. I can't believe they make you do that." Well, it is pretty embarrassing," I confirmed, "but it was either that or suffer. What with there being touching today, I wasn't going to be able to put it off until I got home. Besides," I added, "I didn't have to do it myself. I had volunteers."Dad chuckled. "Boy or girl?" Boy, thank you very much!" I aimed a.