I just turned 15 two weeks ago. I live in a small suburb of Cleveland with my parents, John and Natalie, and my 12 year old sister Erin. We live at th... end of a dead-end street on the edge of the town. Just beyond our house at the end of the street is a wooded area. As kids, this was our playground growing up. My mom works at the local healthcare center as a nurse. My father works for a large corporation. I'm not really sure what he does, but he makes good money and at the same time sends him. Finally I reckoned the d**g should have had more than enough time to work. I climbed the stairs and knocked on her bedroom door. There was always the chance she hadn't drunk her milk and was sitting up in bed wide awake but there was no reply to my knock. I opened the door slowly, still ultra-cautious, terrified she was awake, but I needn't have worried. The old cow must have dropped off reading a book because the paperback was on the floor where she had dropped it and she was on her side with. She then raised my feet onto the couch, and asked me to remove the gown.She helped me pull the gown off my shoulders, I could feel my nipples harden as the cool air brushed them. Her hand came up and she cupped my breast, feeling for any problems, as she jotted on her clipboard, her hand seemed to rest on my breast, her thumb casually lying against my nipple.My imagination must have been running wild, was she just doing her job, or was my fantasy about to come through.Karol leaned over me, her. We stayed like that for a while and I began to fall asleep. Next thing I remember, I woke up and we were fully laying down on the couch together. It was the middle of the night. Julia was on top of me, her thigh pressed up against my crotch and her head was on my chest. I was so confused, as to how we went from watching a movie to this. I tried to move as little as possible, because I thought she was sleeping, but she lifted her head as soon as I moved and said "We should get to bed." I was.