She had become my dream girl the second I saw her for the first time. Mrs. Chase was young for a teacher, only 25 then, and 28 in the present, and she...was by far the most beautiful woman in the college.She had a pretty, porcelain face and beautiful green eyes. She had blonde hair that she usually wore long and full lips. Her body was slim yet curvy.Her most notable features was her breasts. Mrs. Chase was stacked. Even the clothes she wore to try and draw attention away from her breasts. It isn't a chorefor us. In fact, for me, the shaving routine is a kind of blessed relieffrom my confinement in the sort of modest and feminine outfits that Elikes to see me in. Well, almost.On the one hand it's great to be the object of E's attention. Sheevidently takes pleasure in removing the hair from my body and making myskin smooth. She likes to tell me how soft and feminine my skin isbecoming, as she shaves my legs smooth. The sensuality of the shave -the hot water, the lather, and the. I'm sure you remember when yougot your new laptop computer a few months ago. It all started because youobviously forgot to set the privacy and sharing settings when you firsthooked your laptop to our home network. One day I signed on to my laptopand immediately saw a notification that a new device had been connectedto the network. I'd never seen that before and just clicked on thatnotification and it immediately connected me to your new laptop. I didn'teven think to tell you and just let it. Emma said that she needed another drink so I followed her into the kitchen while she poured herself a big glass of red wine. As she sat back on the couch to take a sip she spilled some of the red wine on her white top. Then she just simple untied it and rushed back into the kitchen to wash it out. I watched as my older sister’s tits jiggled as she walked. I followed her into the kitchen and she didn’t mind at all if I could see her bare breasts, if she even noticed. I realized that dad had seen.