He was covered in sweat, obviously out for a run, and I guess that my street was on his route. He looked really sexy though, in a black t-shirt and at...letic shorts. I love a man dressed in black, even if it is athletic wear. I was wearing a very thin white t-shirt (sans bra) and yoga pants. I would have been mortified if he had been anybody else; it was chilly that morning and I was not leaving much to the imagination. “I tried to look you up to find out your house number, but you are not. . unbelievable!....still..."I froze. Everything stopped.... My wife had just admitted multiple affairs.With guys from work and other companies we dealt with. I headed backthrough the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of vodka on the way. Totally unawareof the tears running down my face, I headed back out, getting a couple ofodd looks that barely registered. Then headed around by the pool grabbed abench and started drinking. It was half a bottle later that I registeredsomeone was standing beside me.. “For now. But you have to go topless until dad gets home.”Mattie looks like she wants to argue for a moment. Then just nods her head, humiliated.Reed spends much of the day near his mom. Enjoying the view. Watching as her big tits bounce and jiggle.“You’re father will be home soon.” She says late in the day.Reed sighs. “Alright, you can put a shirt on. But no bra.”She hangs her head as she heads to her bedroom.When Mr. Fowler comes home she has on a button up blouse. Her nipples clear through. I reached out and kissed him mouth, 'Thank's Joe, I needed that one', turned and left to go home, shower and change.2.) I gave my younger Brother his first Blow-JobSome might say that being a sister, somehow gives you a duty to care for your brother's sexual well being. I never really thought about it in terms like that, but most sisters will confess to being naked in front of the brothers and doing a bit more, with hands and mouths.As k**s we shared a big bed, our ages were pre-sexual, and our.