I took on my pantyhose from yesterday. Some jeans and black socks, t shirt and a hoodie. Then head for the kitchen to make myself a cup of coffee. My ...om was there eating an egg and toast. “Hi mom. Did you sleep well?” “Yea it was fine. And you honey. You look happy” “I am i'm starting my new job” Mom looked at me “New job? But you already had one” I took my coffee and sat down at the table. “Yea but yesterday at school i ran into my old teacher. And she told me that she would offer me a job to. But back then, I was just a kid and all I thought about when I saw her was that she was just like my mom. I never really got excited at seeing her. I just filed all those images away as something that sort of seems to happen in families but is never talked about. After I was 10, I started sleeping in my boxers and T-shirt. It was a hot June and I just turned 16 when my sister moved back in with us after going to college for a year and then flunking out. My dad didn’t seem to mind but my. There was no other way to put it. She wasn’t ugly, don’t get me wrong. In fact, she had the potential to be smoking hot, but she never wore make-up or did her hair. She always had her face buried in a book, and hid her eyes behind huge glasses. She had recently gotten her braces taken off and now had a fantastic smile that she hardly ever showed. I never knew how big her tits were, since she always wore ugly sweaters. The same applied for her ass, which I only got to see once, when our parents. You are beautiful and I am looking forward to seeing ALL of you.” With this he began to kiss his way down my neck to my breast. He grabbed the shirt that was resting between us and yanked it out and tossed it with his on the chair. I blushed again as he stared at my big breasts. “God you have amazing tits.” He said with a sigh. Suddenly I felt the wet pressure of his mouth sucking my large rosy brown nipple. “Oh god that feels nice.” I said. Glenn paid homage to the other nipple the same way.