“I’m Ashley by the way,” she said. “Vance.” He casually walked round the table and confidently potted two balls one after another. The sec...nd one was a bit of a trick shot. No harm in showing off a little, right? He glanced at her and then deliberately missed his next shot to give her a chance. “You did that on purpose,” she said. He gave her a crooked smile and offered her the table to take her shot. She picked an easy pot and made it. Well he’d seen worse, especially among girls. Her. .Landra standing, opening the right side of her shirt and showing half of her breast............Landra standing backside with her hands stretched up touching a wall and her jeans half down her legs, showing her white panties sticking back her cute butt...............Landra sitting on the floor spreading her knees with her jeans down on her ankles exposing her white panties..................Landra opening her shirt showing completely her right breast....................Landra with her shirt wide. I won’t be too long”. Yeah, I saw a lot more than just a dressing gown. “I won’t” I muttered, as I was nearly cumming in my pants. She threw her worn clothes onto the bed and left the room.As soon as she was gone I got onto the bed and without using my hands buried my face into her freshly worn panties. They were still warm and the smell, oh my God, the smell. I sniffed as hard as I could. If I even touched my cock now it would explode. I kept my face in her panties for a couple of minutes and. She was not the prettiest of the family, but was still beautiful. Cassie had red-haired (They were dyed. Her hair used to be blond), and a chin-length concave haircut. Cassie was, like she kept saying, a ‘fashion victim’. Never seen her without her make-up…Third, my mother showed Uncle Rob my older brother. Darren, 21 years old, was the perfect stereotype of the Jock. All he cared about was his football team, his muscles, his perfectly groomed blond fauxhawk, his tan and hot girls. Darren was,.