I have pretty big boobs and I keep myself fit, and yet no boyfriend.We got to go from school early because our teacher wasn’t feeling to well. “He...lo? Is anyone home?” The only reply I got was my dog Max who came running down the stairs. He is a full grown German shepherd and I’ve had him since I was 10. I went into the living room. “What to do, what to do.” My mum’s boyfriend sometimes stays over, he’s not very attractive, but he’s nice and he has a dirty since of humor. He had forgotten his. The huge figure of that black man Jerome appeared before me as I opened the door.He barely gave a quick glance at me; he was just looking for his married white slut, as she woke up from the couch and stood on her toes to kiss him. He sucked on her mouth as his hands rolled all over my wife's body. He twisted her hard nipples and rubbed his giant hand between her legs.He sat in the couch as Ana came to her knees, unzipping his pants. She opened her pretty little mouth and began to slide it over. I listened to the sound carefully. If he did the front yard first it would take him almost forty-five minutes to finish the front and the back. It was a nice day, not too hot, so he would take his time.I left my room wearing only my shorts. I cocked my head and listened for her. She was coming up the stairs from the basement. I went to the top of the stairs and waited for her. The laundry basket hung below her t-shirt-covered breasts and above her shorts-covered pussy. Her slender hands grasped. And Mme LeBrun with their two girls arrived first. Marie about fifteen, Annette a couple of years older. Very smart and civilised. Mike was helpful and organised their luggage in the lodge. Suddenly felt I'd been promoted from the ruck of students to a higher plane where head porters recognise me. Vera arrived with the other four from the station. Really grateful now for Mike's help. I'd failed to think about what to do with luggage. A muttered aside from Mike - 'I'll arrange for the van to.