Martha, the mother, was a housewife (as were many women at that time).Barry, the father, had a respectable office job (as did almost all menat that ti...e). They had three children: Sam, Michelle, and Jimmy.Sam was what was once considered a normal teenage boy - loud, brash - ahigh-school quarterback - obsessed with sports, cars - anything loudand muscular.His younger sister, Michelle was equally 'normal' for a girl: quiet, abit shy, vaguely arty.Jimmy was the youngest - an adorable little kid. “How long have you known who I am?”“About six months.”“Oh my god.”“Have I acted in any inappropriate way around you or Dave?”“No. No, it’s not that. It’s just, well, I’ve guarded my online identity so carefully, and now this. It’s just a shock is all. Yes, you’ve been a perfect gentleman.”Jim almost laughed at this.“We need to talk, Samantha.”“I don’t know if that’s a good idea Jim.”“Listen, Sam, I’ve seen nearly naked pics of you and sent them back as tributes. What harm can a little. His yummy eyes smiled down at me and I realised my mouth was dry with expectation. Swirling my tongue around, I broke the silence. "What's 'the birds and the bees' talk, Daddy?" "Well, ah..." "Oh, please tell me!" I squealed, giggling. My hands shot to the top of his thighs and Stephen almost jumped out of his skin. Then I had an idea. "I'm a big girl now, see?" I said, twisting my body back and forth and raising my breasts with my open palms under them, presenting them to his stunned gaze. My. Now christy is what you would call a milf . long blonde hair not small but a pretty nice body for her age and great big tits which she knew and flaunted whenever she got the chance. she asked me why i hadnt gone to bed as she had been watching ashleys little show before. i told her my reasoning and how i would be left hard and frustrated. she laughed out loud as she reach out and playfully rubbed my crotch. i was a little shocked as was she when shen realised i was hard but she never took her.