Wendy told me to sit down in the living room and went to the kitchen to get us something. She called out and asked if I wanted a beer or if I wanted s...mething non-alcoholic like water or tea. She said she was going to drink a beer. If she would not mind having me over for awhile before driving home, then I would take a beer too. She brought us the beers and sat down next to me. We chatted about work and our coworkers. After talking about most of them, Wendy brought up one of the girls in. We were silent for a bit, then talked about other stuff the rest of the way. In the supermarket, we usually took turns pushing around a cart while he grabbed stuff that we needed and I grabbed stuff that we wanted. We got to the cosmetics aisle, and instead of mucking around with a razor for a while, I opted to grab some waxing strips. He grinned at me, then looked at me mischievously, but said nothing.When we got to the frozen foods section, my hard nipples started to poke through my thin. She squeezed past her father and ran from her room, her arms crossed trying to control her large, bouncing, breasts.“Mom!” Cindy said, finding her mother in the master bedroom. “Dad keeps opening my door without knocking! It’s like he’s trying to perv on me on all the time or something! Can’t I have a little privacy around here?”Cindy’s father walked up behind Cindy. Her mother glanced at him and caught him smiling sheepishly while admiring her daughter’s ass.She made up her mind quickly.. I am always looking to get better. Keira reached her slim arm across the bar to the shot glass filled with hundred proof tequila that the bar tender poured for her. She smiled at the woman on the other side of the bar between them and she smiled back. Keira put the glass to her lips and shot her head back, taking the shot before the pretty bar tender could get her something to chase it with. With an eye brow raised the bar tender leaned over, putting her elbows on the bar and smiled, waiting.