With all the flirting going on, I started to wear more push up bras, and shorter skirts. I always wear heels."More than a few remarks are said about m... butt and my boobs. They started calling me "sweet tits"."I frowned about it, but inwardly liked it. When I walk over to one of their desks, I hear whistles and "what an ass!" remarks. I have started to leave more buttons undone on my blouse. I love it when I know they are looking straight at my tits as I'm leaning over the desk. My ass also. ”Mom smiled and said, “I was hoping that you would say that. How about you concentrate on Melissa for the next month, then if you still want me you can have me.”It was only Wednesday and Melissa was not due to arrive until Saturday so I fucked Mom every chance that I got, and I do mean every chance. Friday I counted seven times that I had cum inside her. I loved her pussy and she loved having me in there.Saturday morning Mom served me breakfast in bed, a treat that I had not had in a very long. Light aane ke baad, mera lund aur tight ho gaya kyunki didi sirf blouse aur petticoat mein thi. Didi ki chuchi dekh kar mere lund mein pani aa gaya.Tabhi didi ne bola, “mujhe bhi thoda maalish kar do na,” aur didi pet ke bal par so gayi.Main maalish karne laga. Didi ne apna petticoat gutno tak kiya aur main payr pe tel lagane laga. Gore tang pe tel lagate hue main bekabu ho raha tha.Tabhi didi ne soye hue hi apna blouse khol diya aur bola ki peet ki bhi maalish kar do. Didi bed ke beech aa gayi. “I’m bisexual myself. Joey’s my ex-boyfriend. Christy’s my ex-wife,” I added for further information.“Bisexual, too,” Katie assured them, “Katrina de Kamp, but everyone just calls me ‘Katie,’ you see. Yes, I’m a true Knickerbocker.”“Meaning descent from a New Netherland family dating back to Dutch colonial times, possibly even a patroon’s family? I didn’t know this, but it is rather fascinating,” I confessed, “the things that you learn about someone after you get together.”“Yes, but a tenant’s.