Jean on the other hand was wearing tight, black slacks and a white silk blouse. It was unbuttoned low enough to reveal a great deal of her deep cleava...e. Her arm was thrown up onto the back of the couch and Kevin could see down her cleavage to her half bra. Her massive breasts were exposed for his inspection and she gave him a smile when she caught him looking down her blouse. Sharon, on the other hand, was wearing bright yellow, very short, shorts. She was sitting on a half sofa with one. "We haven't been alone for a while." To play video games?" mom asks, knowingly."Sure," Lauren says, heading to the bathroom. "I'll meet you down there," she says, looking over her shoulder at me.I check in with Rachel and she says she'll be about half an hour. Dad is stretched out on the bed with his shirt off and Rachel is kneading massage oil into his back. I'd love if she did that with me.I tell her we're going to the basement to play video games. Our basement is set up as a game room with a. It relaxes under my hands as I position you. Feathery fingertips now bring sighs instead of giggles.Your skin glows in the flickering candlelight as I kneel astride your hips where you lie prone upon the sheets. Lightly, I brush the silken strands of your golden hair from your face and you smile contentedly.Such trust, from one who seems so small and fragile beneath my brutish bulk, is impossible to fathom, but my heart swells within my chest at the knowledge of its existence.Leaning forward, I. I slipped on my panties, and then some shorts. The bra was the thin pink one, lace trimmed, with demi cups in 34 'A'. The pink shell top went over my head and I let my hair cascade straight down, framing my face in a halo of golden blond. I walked down the stairs and saw my Grandmother out on the patio, and walked out to her. It was the first time she had ever seen me dressed as a girl. "Good morning Clarice! You look very lovely today!" I stood across from her and waited. In a moment she also.