The air was heavy with warm steam that carried the strong scent of soap. Well, he wasn't in the bathroom."Ssshhh..."I tilted my head, my blond, should...r-length hair falling into my face, listening. The shushing had come from one of the two bedrooms to my right. My tip-toeing feet followed my ears, and I began hearing more sounds—moaning, panting, shushing, slurping. They were coming from Zander's mom's bedroom! I eased toward her cracked bedroom door and knelt, getting a good view of Zander's. She never wore a brassier, as her breasts were firm and jiggly, but her nipples were very prominent, she knew it and loved the attention they drew to her, including her current boyfriend.I sat in the kitchen that day, as he gave me the look-over, and as if to confirm my suspicions, suggested, he wished his daughter would dress more conservatively, like myself, I remember thinking, God if he only knew who he was talking to, keeping my legs tightly crossed, in case he saw I was going commando.He. We are all haven’t reach 25. The girls are quite identical in their body shape. They really supposed to be the 5’ 9? super models instead as housewives. It was all because their big breast of 37D. Once they were offered to be nude model but they were not interested. Their obsession was sex, in any kind as long as they can handle and enjoy it. They always wear very revealing and shiny clothing, enticing any male interested to them. They never buy any ordinary under wear, but; latex bras, latex. .I need to tell you something but I don't know if I can," just as I said that, Mister Laslavic walked in. "Hi Megan," he said as he walked to his desk. "Hi," I said with a smile. "What's that all about?" Jackie looked at me. "Nothing," I looked down. Class began. Laz was talking about demographics, but I couldn't focus on it at all. I sat at my desk and drew circles in my notebook. I was almost afraid to look up at him. "Megan, want to add anything to this?" Laz asked. "Huh? Oh, no I.