" I rolled my eyes."Hey, I'm serious, all right?" Shelly became serious as she warned me, "She kinda gives me the creeps. There's something about her ...hat I don't like, and I don't want you to be with her alone if you can help it. If she ends up joining in a group conversation or something, maybe it's fine... But don't hang out with her by yourself. I don't trust her."The sudden seriousness in her tone made me second-guess myself as I decided to maybe heed her advice just this once, "What about. I gave my marks there on her cleavage and she was all moaning in pleasure and pain. I finally reached her tits and started circling my tongue on her nipples. I started eating her boobs sometimes very softly and sometimes so harshly that she was shouting with pain.Then I went down to her ankles and removed her shorts and panties. Then I started kissing all over her legs while going up very slowly. To her legs, knees, upper thighs then getting to her inner thighs eating them up and right next to. I figured I would just sit in the living room and watch television or read a book while he did his work. Out of sight, out of mind. Right? Just as I was getting ready to head back downstairs, Ryan was coming back up the stairs with a ladder with drop cloths stuffed between the rungs and a bucket of painting supplies. There wasnt anything I could do except back up and stand in the hallway as he put his supplies down and started setting up the drop cloths on the floor. Ill be downstairs, I said.. Her naked D-cup tits were peeking over the top of her apron. "I slept like a baby for the first time in a really long time." She moves next to you and plants a kiss on your cheek and then your lips. My mother notices that I'm looking at her tits and she smiles. "I wanted to have breakfast ready before you came downstairs," she tells you. "And since you saw my tits all last night I saw no reason to cover them up." She then added that all she actually had on was a pair of panties. "I've always.