I lived alone with my mom and sister. She was very pretty was my sister, blonde, blue eyes not fat but not skinny either, just a enough curves and mea... if you know what i mean. I was a always a horny young man. When my s*s and mom were away i would sneak into my sisters room and go through her panty drawers. She had an assorment of cotton and nylon panties mostly bikini cut. nothing too sexy but some cool colors like purple, pink and yellow. I found out she wore 36 C cup bra and had a few. I stepped out of my pants and came back on top of her, kissing her, both of us gasping as we rubbed against each other. ‘God, Freddie,’ she murmured. I kissed her lips, her cheeks, her jaw. My mouth trailed down her neck, over her collar bone. I sucked on it briefly, eliciting a moan from my new wife. My mouth trailed lower, and I heard her suck in a deep breath, her fingernails digging into my arms. My god, she had gorgeous breasts. All pale and white with pink tips, large for her petite. Tamara, she replied. Thanks for the lift, I said, I’m Robert. As we pulled up my drive I was sad that maybe I would never see her again. She pulled the car to a stop and got out, I caught the first sight of her arse and could instantly feel myself getting hard. Her arse was amazing, so big but perfectly round and in my eyes it’s was the perfect arse. She came round to help me out and said, can I help you in and make sure you’re OK. My eyes must have lit up as she smiled and said, come on. Once we got in, both Sam and Syd rushed to the window, looking out at the river and all the boats on it.“Bret, what are we going to do tomorrow?”“We’ll drive around the city for you to see some of the sights, and I figured that both of you would love to go shopping so we will hit the outlet mall.”“Really? You’re taking both of us shopping? That’s pretty brave,” Sam said.“Well, it will make you two happy, so that’s all that matters. Besides, it means I get to look at you even more and decide.