Iam prouder of how I seem to fill my bra. It's just dawned on me that Iactually have bigger breasts than my wife or daughters. Oh my god! I,the man...of the house am the one with the biggest tits!My dad was always telling me that I did not measure up. My life hadalways seemed to be about failing to meet his expectations of me and soI have never struggled to understand what sin meant, falling short ofthe mark.Jodie had had me measured up for my first bra. My father had wanted meto adapt to. I wanted to see the precious boobs and I asked vikram to open her blouse to reveal those mountains. He was waiting to hear this and he put his hands between us while we kiss and started removing the hooks one by one and the bra is visible now.He spread the blouse to show his wife’s bra to me. I asked him to remove the bra too for which she have to get up and he removed the bra hooks and freed the boobs from the bra.Now she is nude on the top side. I stopped kissing and was watching the awesome. “Thomas! What are you doing home? You scared me half to death!” she said.Tom looked at his wife, sitting up in the bed with the sheet drawn up to her chin. When she recognized who it was, she flushed red as a tomato from embarrassment and quickly scrambled to scoop the toys under the sheet with her.“I didn’t have to work late tonight after all. The client’s flight was canceled due to bad weather on their end, so I thought I’d come home and surprise you. Looks like we both got the surprise. That wasn't the only reason I wanted to be there, though. I was hoping that the weekend would finally be the right time for Meg and I to sleep together.Meg's 18 (almost 19). She and I had met back in January during the Spring semester at college. She was a brand new freshman, and we happened to run into each other one day during lunch. She was beautiful. When I saw her shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes, perky C cups and tight little ass, I wanted to make her mine. We immediately hit it.