Even thru my slightly pissed mind, I knew he was giving me a lot of glances, I knew he was off to Maidstone army camp soon, and had broken up with his...girlfriend months earlier cause of his budding army career. He smiled and said “ you know I think your a right sexy Milf “ I answered sorry, what’s a Milf ? “ knowing full well what it stood for, he replied, “ a mother I would like to fuck “ I laughed and said you naughty young man, and slapt his knee, he laughed just as we approached the curry. She was breathless, light-headed. She had "dressed" for them. Her sleeveless black vest laced up the front. Her tits bulged against the leather laces. Under the vest she had put on a 28 AA cup mini bra. The straps had been tightened so severely, it lifted her 32 EE cup tits to a nearly impossible position under equally impossible pressure. It hoisted her tits high on her chest, nearly under her chin. They projected outward 10 or 12 inches. Her tits were jammed together they made a cleavage. ”“Yeah, you’re right. Maybe that’s something to consider in your college choice—we’ve been accepted to college, Avery University in Atlanta, and that was one of your choices too, right?” Roger asked.“We can think about it... hai. Have lots to think about now...”Cynthia appeared with a tray heaped with food. “Ayame, I got some lunch for you, too. Is everything okay now? I saw how frantic you looked.”“Yes, freak out over naked stuff. You never told me that this was to happen!”“We didn’t know—that. We see Al slowly look over at Peg, looking carefully at Peg's face Al slowly starts to ease himself out of bed, but before long he notices that he's stuck. The much-teased pompadour that is Peg's head pins his arm to the bed. Miming the urge to smack Peg Al bites the side of his fist then slowly lifts Peg’s sleeping head and eases his arm out from under it carefully. Almost free Al starts to smile; that is until Peg's arm lashes out and smacks poor Al right in the face. Tumbling out of bed Al.