C. Lewis standing atop the table still wearing his bobby helmet, but nothing else. May whispered in my ear. “I wonder if Uncle Cooper knows aunt He... has this much fun at home when he is away at the rig?” Fun! That was just a typical and subtle understatement that I had learned to expect from May. As usual, her sharp mind was far ahead of mine. I was only just starting to comprehend what I was looking at. May had already gone way beyond knowing that the postman was pounding aunt Hed up the arse. He came close to me kissed me on my forehead and said your are my angel and I will treat you like princess from today we kissed for a long time and he lifted me to the master bedroom, laid me down and he brought grapes and we had it between our lips and then he slowly turned me around on my back and unzipped my tops and gave love kisses on my backside and unhooked my bra , turned me around removed my tops and bra and sucked my boobs and nipples alternatively and enjoyed my navel with his hot. My husband had seen enough and accelerated again, getting ahead of the truck, but before I could chastise him, he indicated and pulled to a complete stop, the trucker following suit, this was one offer he was not going to pass up on, and he half ran to the van, undoing his pants in the process.I could see him in the rear mirror as he fumbled with his pants, I looked at my husband, 'Are you sure you want me to', I asked him, the door opened and this fat little Spaniard reached in and grasped my. Then so what! We should be proud of our girly bits. It’s not like the olden days when even bare ankles were thought to be obscene if shown in public.”It went rather silent around the table at that point until Chris looked at Jamahl and asked, “Do you really like looking at my sister’s boobs?”Jamahl gave Chris a bit of a sheepish grin but had to admit his guilt and said, “Yer ... I guess so. They are kind of cute the way they look all puffy and pointy and stuff.”Jamahl then looked at Tammy’s.