“The pleasure is mine… you are really beautiful. Vic told me a lot about you”“And you don’t even imagine how Victor spent the days talking a...out you, and now I see he was totally right…”“What can I say? I cause that impression with the people I meet”, replied Angie, almost blushing.“Angie is a private nurse to one of my neighbors”, explained the Brazilian. “I met her through an acquaintance of ours and right from the start we caught liking for each other”“Victor is a good friend of mine, and. “I guess we should finish the dishes.” We got up and I noticed his shirt was soaking with water. “Why don’t you take your shirt off?” I suggested. He tried but the shirt was stuck to his chest. “Here, let me help you.” I rolled the bottom of his shirt up his stomach. I stared at his chest when we finally got it off. I hadn’t seen his body earlier that day. He had a wife beater on. “See something you like?” he smirked. “Mmm. Yes.” I bit my bottom lip and traced his six pack with my index finger.. As I get to the bottom of the stairs I see my dad at the kitchen table looking at his tablet with a cup of coffee and a half eaten bagel in front of him. While next to him is my older sister by 2 years with a plate of scrambled eggs and 2 pancakes that are about halfway done with a glass of Orange juice on the side.“Hey nerd” my sister says. Which my dad raises his head “hey there princess. Just in time for breakfast “. My mom turns her head around the doorway “morning sweety. Let me make some. "So what did you need to show me?" I asked. "Just this" she replied, as she unbuttoned the dress, allowing it to fall open. The lace gloves, it seemed, matched her underwear. High cut panties and balcony bra cupping her. A more than sly smile on her face matched the certain shocked look on my face. At eighteen the reaction was immediate, I was suddenly rock hard, clearly excited. I wasn't the only one. I could see hard buds beneath the lace of the bra. "Like?" she laughed. "Of course" I.