Each night I would fuck my sister, then my mother, and then my sister for a second time before I fell asleep.As the weeks went on I just got better an... better at satisfying my women. Then one day a girl in my sister’s grade asked me if I would make love to her. Joyce had sex once with a boy and that didn’t go over very well. He came…and then he went. She tried it with a man that knew her parents but that was a mistake too. All he did was use her to jerk off in. He was not at all concerned about. In fact, maybe she should hire two employees because she was going to have to devote some time to division management.Grace perked up at that, because she would find it fun to return to scouting the bus station for new girls. Already, she could see hiring a Black and an Asian girl to round out the racial balance for the customer contact crew. It was noon by the time they had settled the basic questions, so Douglas ate lunch before he left.Grace was all excited about visiting the bus stations,. Not one I expected to have to answer tonight. She was right, of course. I was in love with him. I never really believed in "love at first sight". But that's not what this was. I had only seen him for a short amount of time, but I'd had years for this to develop. When did it start? I was silent for a long time, my mind first trying to work it out, then trying to decide how to say it. Finally, I felt reasonably sure I could explain. "I ... I guess it just happened over time. I noticed something. My D cup breasts bounced forward, no longer restrained. She eagerly squeezed them.“Your tits are so beautiful, so heavy, so warm. God I just love them.”She pushed me back on the bed and tugged off her towel. It was my turn to reach out and fondle her little orbs of flesh. Her bikini tan line had kept them so white, emphasizing the redness of her tiny nipples.She lay on top of me, our breasts squashed together and we kissed again, this time more sexually. Her knee parted my thighs and she ground.