“Think you could make love to me, Big Brother?”“I’m pretty sure I can!”We made slow, passionate love before falling asleep in each other’s...arms.When we awoke on Thursday, we made love, swam, showered and ate breakfast.“What’s up for today?” I asked.“Just a lazy day around the house. We can make love, eat lunch, make love, eat dinner, make love, watch a movie and then make love in your bed before we fall asleep.”“You’re insatiable!” I chuckled.“I’ve been waiting for seven years! And after. Slender with a nicely rounded bottom, beautiful brown eyes and brown hair. Her breasts were a bit smallish but shaped like a pair of oranges looking large on her small frame. She was dressed in a pale grey sweat shirt with matching bottoms.Nell motioned for her father to enter her bedroom. Upon entering his daughter's room George pulled his shirt over his head throwing it to the floor. Next George dropped his pants and stepped out of them. Nell was sitting on the edge of her bed while her. Bimbos and glamour pusses never got a look in; he was locked and captivated by mother figures, probably because Pat’s breasts had supplemented his diet until the age of four. Being an only child without any female cousins and with a quiet, introvert personality, he was very much a mummy’s boy but without the sissy tendencies many similar boys adopt. Total immersion in mature bodies, underwear, habits, ailments, hygiene, clothing, mannerisms had followed and soon he was a fervent visitor to. I entered the room and saw that Gran was asleep and clad in a bathrobe that had fallen open at the top to expose her breasts. I had always wondered what her bare tits looked like. I had been given a golden opportunity to find out. All I had to do was give gravity a little help. I carefully moved one lapel aside to expose a nipple. Mary continued snoring. I gently lifted the other lapel and moved it aside to expose the other nipple. Working carefully, I soon had her topless. Just as I had always.