.Maa ne kaha koi baat nhi .Tu us din mujhe aur papa ko chodte hui dekh rahi thi toh maine tujhe dekh liya tha.Maine kaha sorry maa.Toh maa ne kaha koi...baat nhi yeh toh jawani mein hota hi.Toh maa na mujhse pucha kit u kabhi chudi hai.Toh maine kaha nhi maa kaise baat kar rahi ho.Toh maa ne kaha ki maine tujhe apne kamre mein muth maarte dekha.Toh main sarma gayi .Toh maa ne kaha aaj main tujhe saab sikha dungi.Itna keh ke maa ne apni nitie utar di.Ab maa mere samne panty aur bra mein thi unhune. Her pissy mood only got worse as she looked in the mirror at what she'd done to herself."Snap out of it Olivia. Stop being such a downer," she thought. "My tits are going to go back down in a day or two now that the hormones are all gone. It'll be okay, just get through it as best you can. Put a smile on your face and just do it you big baby!" she scolded herself.Her sour mood was made just a little worse by the growing call from her brain and body for the white dust she'd been using to fuel. Her touch was reassuring. Her kisses electric. When she smiled at me, my heart melted. She was strong and self-assured. Yet she feared relationships. Because of her disease, she feared emotional intimacy and commitment.When I was twelve, my mother died in a car accident, and my father died when I was seventeen. Although my uncle took care of my brother, sister and I, a part of me longed for the security and safety of a spouse.We were both at a point in our lives when we needed each other. I. Her bikini surpassed all of Jason’s hopes about her as it was possibly even skimpier than Alexa’s had been earlier. The tiny top had a cute blue floral pattern and barely held in what must’ve been at least D cup tits. “Well if I can interrupt your staring contest with my boobs should we get started?” “Oh oh I’m sorry Mrs. Jones. I didn’t mean too.” “Oh its quite alright Jason. Its only natural. But I told you to call me Aubrey.” “Ok Aubrey lets get started. We’re going to start off with.