It was then that I noticed the lowered duvet partly hidden in shadow. Breasts now cushioned atop dark velvet, she reached behind to spread herself fur...her. ‘Please…I want…I need… Please’, she whispered softly. With vivid speculation the blonde blew into the girl’s softness from rosebud to pearl, as temptation to touch was driven higher by eager desire as well as the need to taste and see. ‘There, there, love. I know exactly what you need’, she cooed to the girl. Gently she blew, tongue flicking. Thanks." Her mom continued to stand there staring at her, then at the phone and back to her again. She raised her highbrows at her mom, who got the hint. "Oh sorry," she said, and retreated out the door, closing it behind her.She picked up the phone. "Hello?"There was a long silence, then finally, "Hey."She sucked in her breath. "Bobby?" Yeah."She didn't know what to say. "I'm glad you called."Long pause. "Sure." I've missed you."Another long pause followed. "Uh huh." This is like talking to a. I did not have any sexual interest towards her when she got married and came in to our house, it all started after when she had her baby and started breast feeding her in front of me, I would look at the boobs which was light brown with dark brown nipples, I started imagining about her and masturbated countless times, after that I started to see her in a different way, I thought I can fuck her only in my imagination until that day. It was feb 2014, I was left alone in home as my parent had to. . It was a slow day, only one customer and the mail carrier had entered the store. I was checking out a new pair of jeans. Andy was going through the mail by the cash register. He told me to try on a few pair if I wanted to, so I did. I went to the dressing room and slipped a pair on. I was checking myself in the mirror when Andy asked me to model them for him. I didn't think anything about it and stepped out. He asked me to turn around and told me to try on another pair. I heard him walk away.