When I came down again she was still in the kitchen, sorting out a pile of washing. She did her own washing, but still used the family machine and usu...lly put other stuff in at the same time. “Shirt,” she snapped at me as I walked back into the kitchen.“It was clean on this morning,” I told her. “And I had a shower after games this afternoon, so it’ll do for a couple more days yet.”She shrugged. Her boobs moved quite delightfully in my opinion under her tight shirt. She switched the machine on,. As the plentiful drinks flowed, quite a few of the young women from the neighborhood and his high school class, both single and not, began offering their intimate pleasures later that night. He politely took rain checks but filed them away in his excellent memory. He asked women of all ages to dance so the next-door neighbor lady, Polly Spencer, wasn’t surprised to find herself in his arms.’What did surprise her was his straightforward request to share her bed that night. She had lost her. This is either going to be a really embarrassing conversation or the beginning of a very interesting night. I notice that it's the young man whose been flirting with me by the pool each day. I could tell he was a fan of BBWs by the way he eyed my large breasts and milky white thick thighs in my bathing suit. I close the video viewer off my iPad screen and turn on the video recorder. He's a tall Latin man of about 30 with strong muscular thighs and a well-defined chest. He's only wearing. Billy smiled widely at his friends. “Oh, fuck yeah,” one of the kids said. “Big fuckin’ tits.”Carole backed up and danced back around in front of him. Then she moved up to him again, cradled his head in her hands, and this time brought his face up between her big soft tits. Billy quickly brought his hands up and pushed her tits onto the side of his head as he kissed between them. She let him kiss for a moment before she moved back and rubbed her tits across his face.He playfully opened his.