Nothing???"What's up with you? Mommy warned me about the soreness, and I was willing to endure it to make sure you got taken care of, and then – poo... – nothing? I just don't get it, but I am very grateful." She abandoned talking and resumed loving. By the time we got out of the shower, she'd really done a number on me, and I was ready to sleep.Of course, Brenda had another need that I was responsible to satisfy.Cindi toweled off and crawled straight into bed, beside her mother, naked and. I thanked him again for his help and started buttoning up my blouse. I did it slowly, like a reverse striptease! It was only when I fastened the last button on my blouse did he avert his eyes. I found my shorts and stepped into them and finally stepped into my sandals. "I'm going in for my shower, Sharon. I'll see you later. Goodbye Becci. Goodbye David. It's been nice meeting you both."We watched him entering the house and then close the door behind him."He certainly fancied you Becci," David. ” Mrs. Johansson walked back into the kitchen, smiling and looking radiant, even after a night out of dancing and drinking and whatever else they did. “Didn’t you go to the party?” She asked.“I called them before leaving and the party had already moved on. Besides, the girls wanted to play a game of Rummy. Who can resist Brenda and Tammy when they ask, right?” I smiled.“’I’m so sorry to hear that. I really am. We’ll have to make that up to you. I’m sure you had a lovely cheerleader waiting for. She was verging on the plump side anyway, but her breasts were out of all proportion, and she was extremely proud of them.She noticed his fixed stare fastened on them, and she smiled and cupped them in her hands, lifting them slightly.'Do you like Auntie's titties, darling?'He swallowed, unable to speak, and slowly nodded dumbly, still staring at them.'Come and give Auntie a good morning kiss, then!'He moved towards her, and she dropped her breasts and put her hands on his slim shoulders,.