‘I’m sorry. I-I was having …’ ‘A nightmare, I know. Are you alright?’ His eyes were so kind and concerned, she smiled and answered, ‘Yes... I am now. You must think you got stuck with a crazy woman.’ ‘If this is crazy, I’m having myself committed,’ he replied with a smile. She noticed that he seemed to be fighting with his eyes to refrain his glance from dropping to her chest. She looked down. ‘Oh!’ She huffed. ‘You know what, I don’t care. You’ve been such a gentleman. Be naked is very freeing.’. That is why, as I held her close in those final minutes before sleep befell us, I had once again endured her honest whining, her complaints about her discomfort and the lack of ‘required’ amenities that characterized and enhanced so much of our lives. That is why, when the alarm on my watch sounded, I had roused her from her fitful slumber and purposely unzipped the sleeping bag and parted the confining material to admit the chilly mountain air to brutally force her to awaken… and why I had. But now they won't even pretend to respect you. They'll just walk right up to you, grab some of your tit flesh and give it a squeeze." They better not," Bernie exclaimed. "They'll get their faces slapped." Heck! I'm thinking about doing it myself. There's something about that tattoo that just brings out the animal in a guy." How can you say that? I'm your sister for Pete's sake." Who gives a shit?" I grabbed at her like I was really going to do it. She squeaked in terror, dodged out of my way. She has big breast C34. 5'5 and light skin. Anyway I dont have feelings for her at all, im just obssessed with her boobs. I just know shes a girl that comes around a lot during weekends and i never realized it but im able to get in to her privacy. like it means nothing to her when i use the restroom while shes doing her hair or make up, i could be in the restroom while shes taking a shower or when shes changing cause ive known her for so long so it doesnt matter to her. I remeber this one time,.