How had he never noticed how big those things were? They looked so smooth and perky. He started wondering what they felt like, and felt a movement in ...is pants. "She's your sister, you pervert!" he thought to himself."So what," she replied back. "I'm wearing a bra, and that's basically what a bikini is." There's a huge difference between a bikini top and a bra," Chad answered. "A bra is way sexier for one." Suddenly realizing what he said, he started blushing, and the twitching in his pants. I made a cup of tea and kept looking through the window to see if jean was in her garden. I went into the conservatory and opened the blinds slightly. After 15 minutes Jean appeared in the garden. I went into the conservatory and stood behind the blinds. I could see jean through the blinds in her garden, every few seconds looking up. She couldn't really see me so I turned the blinds a bit more. Jean spotted me and although pretending to be doing something in the garden kept looking up at me. I. There was only a small, narrow V over her slit. Her labia hardly protruded at all. Her pussy looked almost virginal.I stared at her for so long that she smiled and said, "Not bad for an old broad, huh?"I blushed at having been caught staring and I looked at her face and said, "Laura! You're beautiful!"She came over and put her arm around my shoulder. As she guided me to the pool she said, "Yes, I work hard at it. But I know that I have been lucky too. I have good genes I guess."She hugged me. I’m yours, and I guess that it does mean that yes, you are my protector. Just as much as I’m yours too. I would die for you, Tiger,” she said softly, her eyes speaking more than her words could ever hope to.“I know, Cindy, I know. So if you feel that way, then stop putting yourself down. Stop valuing yourself less than I do. Stop thinking that somehow you’re not worthy of me or of us. It hurts me when I see the woman that I’m in love with do those things to herself,” I told her gently as I held.