There was one girl in particular—Jessica Hernandez—who made my life a living hell: long legs, tiny waist, dark Latin hair that reached down to her...ass, and absolutely SPECTACULAR tits. Skinny everywhere except the bust, that girl was the definition of "top-heavy."And she was totally devoid of modesty. Each night, Jessica would stroll down the hallway between her room and the showers—a route that took her right past my door—wearing nothing but a frayed bath towel.Still, all that was manageable.. Every time the girl, whose nametag said June, came in with a group of carts, she looked at me and gave me a huge smile. Sometimes she'd ask how I was doing. Then she'd head back outside for more carts.Once I got the next available cart, I spent most of an hour shopping. When I checked out and rolled to the exit, there was June just bringing in another group of carts. She gave me that big smile that seemed special to me."Hi again. Did you find everything you need?" Yeah, I think so. Everything I. I ran my fingers over the bulge and said that they suited him, both from the front and the back. He asked if I wanted to see more of his wife’s panties. “that sounds like fun” I replied and Paul stood up and walked towards the stairs. “Come on then” he said and I began to follow him.Paul was walking ahead of me on the stairs and I could see his arse move as he took each step. I would occasionally see his balls between his legs. By the time we reached the top I was hard again.We turned right. I grabbed a towel and went in the shower. Once I was in the shower I wanted an erection. No problem I just visualized my sister and mother naked. Then my cock grew. I could not believe it. It was massive. Both my hands were on it at the same time and there was still plenty not covered. I had to see how much I came. I started masturbating in the shower. Then I heard the door open. Sorry squirt I have to pee really bad. Dont peek. It was my sister. I moved the curtain just a little a saw her.