Now eighteen, Cassie was still naïve but her full womanhood was painfully obvious, she had to be a least a D cup and they bounced under her shirt in ...uch a rhythm when she walked that Jacob so badly wanted to titty fuck her he could barely contain himself. He found the most prudent way was to avoid being alone with her, unsure he would be able to resist her. He looked up from his daydream again, the courtyard was clear- classes were back in session. Fairly sure he would be uninterrupted; Jacob. All this worry was building stress I didn't need. I could spend the dayfretting about things I couldn't change or I could enjoy a day of noschool. I opted for the latter.I detoured into the bathroom, dropped my panties and sat. As I finishedmy pee my nose picked up the aroma of frying bacon. I wiped and pulledup my panties, then scurried into the kitchen to find Shelly frying thebacon. Ms Gartman tended a pot of a bubbling something that hardlysmelled at all. I peeped over her shoulder at. It was beyond belief to me. Here my wife of 20 Plus years, who has been too shy to even remove clothes while we were driving down the road was standing, topless in front of a young man while he slowly caressed her tits. This was a side I honestly never wanted to wake, but in a strange way I was harder than I had ever been. One part of me wanted it to stop, the other wanted to take my cock out and start stroking it. So many mixed emotions I just can't explain. He continued to rub her tit. The top of the house had a flat roof on one side, where it looked out over a small park. On hot days, the girls would sometimes sneak up without the caretaker knowing, and use the flat roofs to keep their young, trim bodies tanned.“I’ll meet you up there in a bit. Let me just have a shower and some breakfast first.”“Ok babe, I’ll see you later.” Beth turned and left Carley’s, her peachy little behind seemed to wink at her as she walked away. Carley felt a little tingle as the image of her.