I lifted the waistband up and slowly pulled it down, listening to her breathe while I gradually revealed the sweet buns of the family guest.I copped a...few feels, enjoying their naked fullness, and then gave each a kiss. Almost as if on queue she turned onto her back. I thought I was going to have a heart attack, but then her slight snoring told me there was nothing to worry about. I remembered reading somewhere, that most people will move every fifteen minutes or so even when in deep sleep. . Of course as girls dont have the physical attribute of boys, I assumed it had something to do with my own budding sexuality, and a quick touch between my legs, feeling the warmth and still sensuous tingling, encouraged me to linger and try to maintain, that feeling I had just experienced, so I began masturbating again, trying to imagine him again, but somehow it remained elusive.I got up and went to the bathroom, locked the door and put on the light. I looked at myself in the sink mirror,. For some reason, thesedamn implants were designed specifically so that people would wake upwith all the changes at once, as opposed to a steady build up. But Iknew my schedule well, when I went to sleep last night I know that Iwould wake up today with firm C-cup breasts, wide hips, and plump ass.That is of course, unless Celeste had something else in store for me thisyear.I feel the familiar weight of my breasts pull on my chest. The weightfeels right, and with a quick grope it is confirmed. His eyes fell to her bust, encased in the black lace cradles, and then lower to the lace covered mons, partially hidden by her slightly overhanging belly. All his birthdays had arrived at once. This woman was about the identical sizes to his much-wanted mother, give or take a little, and she was showing him her whole fantastic body clad like any of the women in ‘Fiestas’ wives. He stood mouth agape, not quite knowing what to do. Her voice quietly and with authority saying that if he wanted… he.