Sammy always dressed for comfort when not tearing up the basketball court.“Oh God, I always get so horny this time of the month,” she thought to h...rself. “I want sex so badly, I wonder how I’m still a virgin?”Sammy knew that this time of increased arousal was an indication that she was ovulating.Her body telling her she was ripe to mate ... to be bred.Driving fast on the interstate, Sammy knew that she would arrive early at home. She wanted to spend some time with her parents before her father. Ann opened the door, smiling at him. She stepped back so he could enter the house. ‘How are you today, Lonnie?’ she asked. ‘Ah…I…I’m, ah, fine,’ Lonnie replied. Lonnie looked at Ann and was tempted to pinch himself. He thought she looked even prettier than she had the day before. She had on a mid-calf length cream-colored skirt with buttons up the front. Most of the buttons were open and a finely-formed leg encased in dusky pantyhose showed where the skirt gapped. Over the skirt, she wore a. Sir.” “Take off your blazer.” Jo does and in doing so she thrusts her boobs out for my delight. Her nipples are poking through her shirt. “Now the tie.…………Good girl now the buttons on your shirt.” Without hesitation she slowly unbuttons her shirt. She pulls it out from her skirt but doesn’t open it. Her breasts naturally opens it showing the valley between; sexy! “Tell me Miss Smith….what colour are you knickers today?” Jo hesitates, “I’m….I’m not wearing them….Sir.” with Jo facing me, legs. Aunt Kathy was 38 with a more petite figure, she had short hair, and green eyes. Her ass was small and round, but firm and she always had a way of showing it off in tight jeans or tights. Definitely it was something any guy would notice. I always had a good relationship with Aunt Kathy, but even though I took note of her ass I never thought of her in a sexual way. Still, her and I were quite open with each other, which is why it was easy for me to talk to her about work. She actually showed me.