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The Nephew Cum to Visit - Part 2
Note: This story is a work of fantasy and fiction and contains sexually explicit conduct. All situations are only depictions and are not reality. If such material offends you or you are not of legal age close this window now. All characters depicted in sexual situations are over 18. Any resemblance of any of the characters to real life persons is purely coincidental.
A busy day ahead of her, Amanda was up early the next morning. She had a busy day ahead, not to mention that she felt the need to keep Brandon entertained. Dressing in her workout clothes, her thoughts were focused on the activities of the coming day.
She had to get her workout done, then a couple errands, grocery shopping and a late lunch with her best friend Tami to work on a community charity event that they were planning.
As she entered the kitchen Jeff, Lisa and Brandon were already seated at the kitchen table drinking juice and eating cereal. Jeff was just explaining to Brandon that he would be tied up all morning on a photography project that he and his Explorer group were working on.
"You are certainly welcome to tag along if you wish," Jeff stated. "We are photographing birds and such at the lake in city park."
Interrupting, Lisa said, "Or, you can come to my cheer leader practice, and I will introduce you to my girlfriends." With a wink she continued, "You never know, you might meet someone interesting."
With a bit of an overwhelmed look Brandon sat shoveling his cereal around in his bowl with his spoon.
"Good morning, everyone," Amanda chirped cheerfully as she opened the refrigerator, thinking about how to not further embarrass herself or Brandon.
Looking up from his cereal Brandon observed Amanda standing at the frig. She was wearing a pair of shiny white spandex yoga pants with sheer panels on the calves and thighs. The shiny material stretched tightly across her heart shaped ass, as it did, you could make out the two halves of her gorgeous ass, the crack between them accentuated by the strip of material that formed the t back of her panties.
She was also wearing a pink halter workout top that appeared to also be made of spandex, pink running shoes completed her outfit.
Brandon thought to himself, "This woman is hot! It doesn't matter what she is wearing."
Turning to Brandon Amanda said with a broad smile, "If photography and tumbling don't excite you, you are welcome to come grocery shopping with me and go to lunch with me and my friend Tami."
"It all sounds good, but if it's OK, I think that I will get in a workout and then if there is time left, I think that I will hit Jeff's gaming console and just relax for a while."
The next 45 minutes were a whirlwind of activity as the family scurried around preparing for the days' activities. Amanda completed her yoga exercises, got in a short run and took a quick shower.
About 8:30 Brandon headed to the basement and the workout room. As he lifted weights his thoughts kept going back to the sight of Amanda's exposed tits at the airport, the incident in the bathroom where his aunt had watched him beat off while he stared at her reflection in the mirror, and the sheer swimsuit she was wearing last night. His cock started to harden even though he was working out.
In the middle of a bench press set he heard someone coming down the stairs. Looking up and toward the door he saw Amanda enter the workout room.
She had changed out of her workout clothes and was now wearing a pink silk satin top with a Cowal neck that showed a bit of cleavage and ankle length white high waist skin tight "skinny jeans". The look was completed by a pair of sexy satin OrcaJump peacock feather printed double band stiletto sandals with 4 and one half -inch heels that accentuated her legs and heart shaped butt.
Underneath Amanda had chosen what she now be considered a conservative demi cup underwire bra made of pink sheer mesh with a matching thong panty. Both garments featured an embroidered floral pattern featuring pink roses. The embroidery did nothing to conceal her large nipples and areola nor the slit of her petite shaven pussy.
The look was elegant and sexy.
As she descended the stairs in her high heels her plentiful natural 36DD breasts bounced with each step that she took. The slight friction of her nipples against the sheer mesh fabric caused her always sensitive nipples to plump and show through the airy satin blouse that she was wearing.
In the middle of a 10-rep set, Brandon continued to press the weight as his aunt approached.
Entering the room Amanda said, "No wonder you have such a well-developed body. That is an impressive amount of weight that you are pumping."
Stopping next to her prone nephew she stood at the end of the bench with her hands on her hips as he continued his set. He was lying flat on the bench with his feet touching the floor on either side of it.
As she stood watching him pump the impressive weight her gaze scanned the well-built young man, her eyes coming to rest on outline of his very long and very thick penis lying on the top of his left thigh. His cock was so long that it was just about to poke out of the bottom of his shorts.
As she stared at it her mind flashed back to the shower just the day before where she had heard him call her name as his huge cock had spurted rope after rope of cum on the shower door.
The clank of the barbell as Brandon placed it in the cradle of the weight stand above his head brought Amanda back to the present.
Amanda blushed as she realized that Brandon had caught her staring at his cock.
"What's up aunt Amanda," Brandon inquired with a big toothy grin knowing that she knew that he had caught her staring at his engorged cock.
"Oooo, uh, Iieee, I just wanted to let you know that I am leaving now," Amanda stuttered as she bit her lower lip. I have a bit of shopping to do and then I'm meeting my friend Tami for lunch. I should be home by 2 o'clock. Jeff and Lisa won't be home until around three or four."
"Ok. I'm just going to finish my weight training and then take a run. When I'm done, I'll probably just play some video games. Don't worry about me I'll find something to keep me busy," Brandon said with a smile. "Have a good time!"
With that Amanda turned and started up the stairs, her high heels clicking as she went.
Watching her ascend the stairs the image of Amanda's nearly perfect, exposed boobs flashed through his mind. "I wonder just what size those jugs are he said to himself. I think that I'll do a little exploring and find out when I'm done here."
Finished with his workout, Brandon confirmed that he was alone in the house for several hours. He made his way to the master bedroom; his heart was racing with excitement and a sense of thrill coursed through his body. He really wanted to learn the most intimate details about his sexy aunt. Little did he know that he was about to uncover a side of her that he couldn't have even imagined.
Entering her bedroom Brandon's eyes scanned the room, taking in every detail. As he looked around the room it seemed almost palatial. In front of him was an expansive wall of windows that opened to a patio overlooking the back yard. To his left was a king-sized bed flanked by ceiling to floor mirrors. To his right was a vanity table with a laptop computer on it. Next to the vanity table was a large mirror, an entertainment center with 80-inch flat screen TV and the entry to the ensuite bathroom on the left. There was also a door to the walk-in closet on the right.
He quickly scanned the bathroom. Nothing there to see, he went to the walk-in closet. Entering he discovered that there were really two closets, one smaller closet, obviously for Logan, and a much larger one that was no doubt, Amanda's!
"Shit this closet is larger than my bedroom at home," he thought.
There were racks of clothes, shelves filled with shoes and drawer after drawer of who knows what. Brandon intended to know what. In the center of the closet there was what looked to him like a kitchen island with a granite top, the base comprised of at least a dozen drawers.
First, he examined the clothing. There were tops; skirts, dresses, and gowns, there were even jump suits and body suits. Some were for every day, some for dressing up, and still others, he thought, that probably never left the bedroom.
Next came the shoes, tons of shoes, there were cum fuck me shoes, work shoes tennis shoes and casual shoes. Flats to 6-inch stilettos.
The first drawer he opened was one of the island drawers. To his surprise it contained trays of jewelry, rings, earrings, bracelets, and necklaces. The next drawer contained workout clothes, yoga pants, sports bras, and stretch tops. The next contained casual shorts, the next casual tops, polos and such. Brandon opened one drawer and then another, rummaging through each.
Then, finally, a panty drawer! A sea of colors and styles - there were lacy thongs, boy shorts, and even some silk ones.
Then, bingo a drawer full of bras. Many matched the color and pattern of the panties that he had observed in the previous drawer. Brandon began looking at the tags for sizes, 36DD, 38D, 36E. This was exactly what he was looking for.
As he ran his fingers over the soft material of a sheer lacy ebony brown bra with a tag that read Fleur of England, Kyra Balcony Bra, 36DD he flushed with excitement realizing that he now knew something very intimate about his aunt Amanda. A private knowledge of her body, to him the most intriguing part of her anatomy. His cock was now rock hard.
Reluctantly he placed the sexy bra back in the drawer and closed it. Looking up he scanned the room, his gaze falling on a rack of very high heeled shoes.
As he moved to examine the sexy high heel shoes, he spied a chest of drawers tucked against the wall next to the entrance of the closet.
As he pulled open the drawer, his eyes widened. "Jackpot!!," he exclaimed out loud. This drawer was full of lingerie sets, bras, panties, and garter belts. Most where sheer lace others were see through. Many were open cup bras and crotchless panties. He would have never thought of his aunt Amanda wearing such risqué underwear.
Brandon could feel his face flush with excitement, his heart was racing, and his cock was hard as stone. He carefully searched through Amanda's most private lingerie. As he sorted through the naughty lingerie with his right hand, he squeezed his stiff cock with his left hand.
"I have to get some picks of this stuff," he said to himself as he neatly laid two sets of lingerie on the top of the island in the center of the closet. One set was pink lace, it included an open cup bra, crotchless thong panty and matching garter belt. The other was a lace trimmed ultra-sheer black peignoir, black satin and lace open cup bra, black satin and lace garter belt, and a matching crotchless thong.
Brandon began snapping photos of the sexy lingerie. He thought to himself, "I knew that Auntie had a hot body, but SHIIT! Who would ever imagine her wearing stuff like this."
What he really wanted to do was to jerk off his incredibly hard cock, but he was concerned about being caught so he carefully folded and replaced the lingerie in its drawer. As he did, he realized that there was one more drawer that he wanted to explore.
As he slowly opened the last drawer neatly arranged stockings came into view. Holding up a pair of expensive Cuban heel seamed stockings he said out loud, "Oh GAWD, would you look at that. Fuck what I wouldn't give to see Auntie wearing that lingerie, these stockings, and a pair of those 6-inch strappy stilettos."
He held the silky stockings to his cheek and sniffed her womanly scent. "Fuck! This stuff is so fucking sexy. Ummmm and it smells so good."
He photographed the stockings and then refolded them, carefully placing them in the drawer near the back where he had found them. As he did, he felt something hard at the bottom of the stack neatly arranged stockings.
Carefully lifting the stockings out of the drawer, he spied a 12-inch black dildo laying on a pair of white seamed stockings. Picking up the monster dildo Brandon examined it, gauging the size and weight of the fake cock. "Oh shit, does she actually get this thing in her pussy," he wondered out loud as he snapped a couple of pics of the monster.
As Brandon returned the dildo to its place in the drawer, he noticed that there was a very expensive looking photo album lying just under the white stockings. Brandon carefully removed the album. The cover read "Delectable Blush Photography - Amanda Barns Photoshoot".
Brandon opened it slowly and began turning the pages. The first few pages contained photos of Amanda posing in a Red A-line dress, stockings, and heels. The photos were beautiful and tastefully done. "My god, she is drop dead gorgeous! She could be a model," he exclaimed as he shot pics of the album pages.
The next few pages were of Amanda wearing a knee length cream colored Erica pencil skirt, topped off by a champagne-colored satin double-breasted portrait collar blouse that revealed a considerable amount of her cleavage. She wore copper-colored stockings and beige 5-inch peep-toe D'Orsay stiletto high heels. Dangling between her amazing 36DD breasts was a double strand of white pearls that drew the eye to her expansive cleavage.
Then there were some classic pinup poses. One where Amanda was lying back on a swooning couch with her left hand behind her head, her right foot on the floor and her left foot on the couch. Her pencil skirt had bunched around her waist exposing the tops of the copper-colored stockings and white lace garter belt.
The photo that Brandon like most was one in which Amanda had dipped her right knee and opened her thighs exposing the full crotch of her white satin panties stretched tightly across her smooth pussy mound, the outline of her slit clearly visible. Her satin blouse gapped open completely. As a result, her magnificent 36DD tits jutted out from her chest perched high on the delicate lacy cups of the white open cup bra that she was wearing.
The next section contained photos from a boudoir set. It started with Amanda dressed in a sheer black ankle length peignoir and 6-inch knotted strappy heels. Brandon recognized the peignoir as the one he had just photographed. As he turned the pages the pictures got sexier and naughtier.
Once the sheer black peignoir was removed Amanda was clad in a black satin and lace open cup bra that presented her magnificent 36DD tits, matching luminous black satin and lace garter belt with six satin garter straps, black ultra-sheer 15 denier French stockings with backseam, black high waist open crotch satin thong with a short string of pearls dangling over her clit, and finally black 6-inch patent leather knotted ankle strap sandals.
"Shit! This is the lingerie set that I just photographed," he exclaimed!
The next series of pages contained photographs of Amanda in the sexy black lingerie sucking and fucking with three very well-endowed men and a woman. Two of the men were very black, the other man and woman were white.
"Oooh... my.. GAWD!!! Shit, FAUUK, I don't believe this!! SHIIIT," he exclaimed.
One of the photos was of a man fucking Amanda with his massive black cock. In it, Amanda was lying on her back on a luxurious king-size bed covered in white satin sheets. Amanda was dressed in the slutty black lingerie.
The black man was holding her hips, her stocking clad legs splayed wide, and the heels of her 6-inch stilettos pointing to the ceiling. The man had half of his 12-inch monster black cock buried in her tight white pussy. Amanda's eyes were as big as saucers, the expression on her face exhibited both trepidation and excitement.
The last photo showed Amanda lying on the bed with a contended smile on her face, her whole body radiated that just fucked afterglow. Her magnificent tits were cradled by the black satin and lace open cup bra. She was still wearing the garter belt, stockings, open crotch thong, and 6-inch stilettos. Her body and lingerie glistened with a glaze of what could only be cum, and there was cum dripping out of the corners of her mouth, pussy and ass hole.
"HOOLEE SHIT!! I can't believe this. FAAAUK," Brandon exclaimed as he photographed every page of the album.
Turning to the last page he found a pocket envelope, looking inside he spied a DVD case labeled "Amanda".
Exiting the closet, he looked around the bedroom remembering that he had noticed a 80-inch QLED tv on an entertainment center in the corner of the room. "Surely there is a DVD player attached to that thing," he thought to himself. Opening the cabinet, "Yes!
Curiosity and temptation getting the better of him, Brandon quickly inserted the disk into the DVD player. He was immediately greeted by a title on the big screen that read, "Amanda Screen Test".
Then the scene sprang to life as Amanda entered wearing a sheer black peignoir, black satin and lace open cup bra, matching black satin and lace garter belt, black ultra-sheer French stockings, black high waist open crotch satin thong, and finally black 6-inch patent leather knotted ankle strap sandals.
As he watched the video, he was Gobsmacked. There was his aunt, clad in the same lingerie and stockings he had just touched, felt, and photographed, engaging in a steamy threesome with two black men and a white man.
His mind was flooded with conflicting emotions - shock, arousal, and confusion. He had never imagined his aunt in such a provocative and steamy scenario. But there she was, moaning and writhing in pleasure as the three men ravished her.
All concern of being discovered vanished as he lay back on the king size bed and furiously jacked his cock as he watched and listened to his aunt Amanda sucking and fucking on the giant screen.
The video got to a scene where one black man was holding her hips, her stocking clad legs splayed wide, and the heels of her 6-inch stilettos pointing to the ceiling. The man had his 12-inch monster black cock buried in her tight white pussy and a white guy had his monster white cock nearly balls deep in her mouth. His aunt's eyes were open wide, the expression on her face exhibited both trepidation and excitement as both men erupted shooting large amounts of cum in both her pussy and mouth at the same time.
The sights and sounds of his aunt Amanda performing like a slut were more than Brandon could take as he shot load after load of cum covering himself and the bedspread. "Aaauugh... SHIT, JESUS, FAUCK, shit, fuck," he moaned as his cock spewed.
The last scene showed Amanda lying on the bed her body and lingerie glistening with a glaze of cum, "SHIIIT this the scene where the phots in the album were taken," he exclaimed out loud!
Then abruptly the screen went black,
"FUCK that was the hottest thing that I have ever seen," Brandon exclaimed!
Once again scanning the room the clock on the vanity read 1:40 PM. "Oh shit, Auntie Amanda could be home at any minute," he exclaimed! "Where did the time go?"
Once again fearful that he would be discovered, he quickly and carefully placed the DVD back in its hiding place, wiped up the cum that he had splattered on the bedspread. Then before leaving the room double checked to make sure that everything was as he found it and left the room.
Making his way to the family room he started the game console.
Lounging on the large sofa in front of the big screen TV, try as he would, he could not focus on the game. His cock was so hard that it actually hurt.
He couldn't get the images of his auntie out of his mind. He couldn't believe how much of a slut she was behind closed doors. It was a side of her that he could never have imagined in his wildest dreams, he would never see her the same.
"Holly shit! My Aunt is a fuck slut! I can't believe....." He stopped in mid thought at the sound of Amanda's voice, "Brandon! I'm home."
Brandon could hear the click clack of Amanda's high heels as she crossed the kitchen floor toward the family room Amanda stopped in the doorway between the kitchen and the family room.
Holding the game controller tightly in his lap, hoping that it would conceal his hardon, Brandon craned his neck peering over the back of the sofa looking at the sexy Amanda.
Hi Auntie Amanda," he smiled.
"Can you help me bring the groceries in from the car, she inquired?
"Uh... weeell.... My game....," he whined, trying to stall, hoping that his hardon would go down.
"Oh, come on! I know that you can pause the game. I'll get us some drinks and snacks while you bring them in, pleeeese," Amanda cajoled.
Brandon stood slowly facing away from Amanda with the controller covering his huge bulge, "OK. Give me a sec!"
Turning toward the kitchen, her heels clicking and squeaking on the hard tile floor as she walked away. "Just put the bags on the counter and I'll will deal with putting them away after our snack."
The squeak of her heels caused Brandon's mind to flash back to the bathroom yesterday evening where he had shot a massive load of cum on the shower glass as his aunt watched his reflection in the mirror. He squeezed his cock hard as he moved toward the kitchen.
Entering the kitchen Brandon was relieved that his aunt was facing the counter away from him, allowing him to escape to the garage without further incident.
After making three trips to the car his swollen cock had subsided somewhat, putting him more at ease. "I can put the milk in the fridge if you like, and help you put things away," Brandon stated more as a question, wanting to be with her. To watch her incredible body move about.
Amanda turned to him with a big smile, "That is very sweet of you. Thanks! Take items out of the bags and I'll tell you when to put them. We'll be a team."
Brandon had a hard time taking his eyes off his sexy aunt as they moved about the kitchen, putting the groceries away. Every time he looked at her his mind would return to what he had just seen in her bedroom.
Brandon got to a bag that contained frozen items, "Where does the frozen stuff go, in the kitchen or the garage?"
"Put it on the counter next to the refrigerator. I'll put that stuff away," Amanda said turning to face Brandon, catching him checking her out. The fact that this hunk of a young man was checking her out caused her nipples to harden and her pussy to tingle. The vision of his massive cock spewing cum as he called her name flashed through her mind.
She felt a bit naughty.
Brandon immediately flushed at being caught checking his aunt out and turned his attention to the remaining grocery bag, as Amanda set to putting the frozen items away.
Reaching into the remaining grocery bag Brandon found a pink bag with handles and removed it. Placing it on the kitchen table.
The bag had the word SOL prominently printed on it over a floral pattern. Pushing the pink tissue paper aside he reached into the bag as he asked, "Where does this goooo..., his voice trailing off as he looked at a handful of red lace lingerie.
Turning to look at Brandon, Amanda saw him looking, his mouth a gape, at the silky lingerie that he held in his hands.
"Ooooh.... that. That is some lingerie that my friend Tami loaned to me," Amanda said, pausing, not quite sure what else to say.
A red strappy open cup eyelash lace bra and garter belt now dangled from his fingers.
Brandon stared open mouth at the lingerie in his hands and then at his broadly smiling aunt, then back at the lingerie.
"It's ok Brandon, it's just underwear," Amanda chirped amused at the young man's reaction. Then feeling naughty, "Do you like it?"
Now running his fingers over the silky material of the open cups of the bra Brandon stuttered, "I... I dooo..., iiit it is just that I have never seen any like this." A look that Amanda naively took as confusion on his face as he ran his finger along the open cups of the bra.
In fact, the look was not one of confusion but one of disbelief. Brandon could not believe his luck.
"Bu... but what is the point. If it doesn't coverrrr...."
"That is the point, it is an open cup bra, she cut him off. "It is designed to lift a women's breasts while exposing her nipples," Amanda explained. Feeling very naughty and enjoying what she perceived to be embarrassment on the part of her nephew.
"Pretty sexy don't you think?"
Brandon almost fainted when Amanda took the bra from him saying, "Here let me show you."
Taking the bra Amanda placed it over her blouse demonstrating, the pink of her satin blouse contrasting with the deep red of the sexy bra, her breasts standing out prominently as she held the cups to her chest.
"See," she said cheerfully holding the garment over her large breasts.
"Dooo... do yuuu... um, do you actually wear it? I.. I mean cloths like that," he asked, knowing what he had seen this morning in her closet and on the DVD.
"Wellll... actually noooo, I haven't, Amanda replied lying. "It is pretty revealing, exposing actually. That is why I have it... to try it that is. My friend Tami thought that it might spice things up for Logan and me. I doubt that I could... well would wear something like that in public."
"Oh," Brandon said preoccupied now with the garter belt as he examined it.
The erotic nature of the situation now had Amanda's pussy tingling. She could feel the moisture rising in her panties her pussy was drenched.
Reaching to take the garter belt Amanda said, "Her let me show you how this works too." As she began to fasten the red garter belt over her bright white skinny pants, the contrast was amazing. She said, "There's more in the bag, get them out too."
Reaching into the bag Brandon found a small scrap of material, a pair of matching open-crotch panties. Poking his fingers through the opening in the crotch, he examined them closely, then placed them on the kitchen table.
Amanda stood watching her handsome nephew retrieve a package of very sheer shimmering white seamed stockings, placing them on the table also. Then a pair of red pointy toe patented leather Mary Jane pumps with 6-inch stiletto heels.
"Those are really high heels," Brandon exclaimed.
"Yes, they are. A girl has to be a pro to walk in those heels. Believe me it takes practice," Amanda Agreed.
And, finally, a long narrow box. It felt heavy to Brandon.
As Brandon slowly opened the box a huge skin toned vibrating cock came into his view. He gasped out loud, "Oh my god it this want I think it is? It's huge! D... do you use one of these? I mean put it in you?"
"Actually, I didn't know that that was in there. You probably shouldn't have seen that, but yes, it is what you think it is. The rest is on a need-to-know basis, and you don't need to know," she said in a stern tone.
"Are you going to try it out? Well not now... not form me," Brandon inquired as he fiddled with the controls of the vibrating dong, bringing it to life.
"Not for you and certainly not with you," Amanda snipped as she snatched the humming fake cock from his grasp, placing it back in the box.
Brandon stood thinking to himself as he watched his aunt put the items back in the bag, still wearing the sexy garter belt over her bright white skinny pants. She obviously was a bit flustered by the erotic situation.
Realizing that she still had the garter belt on Amanda removed the garment a place it in the bag also.
"The kids will be home soon. I need to put these things in my room," Amanda stated firmly. "Not a word to anyone about this, you understand?"
"Soooo you're not going to model that sexy outfit for me, and show me how that thing works," Brandon stated as a question.
"No, I'm not. That is completely inappropriate. I can't believe that you would even think that I would," she stated flatly, turning to go to her room.
"That's a bunch of jabberwocky, Brandon said strongly!
Hearing the trigger word Amanda paused.
In a commanding tone Brandon stated, "You are right. Since Jeff and Lisa will be home soon. You should wait and model the outfit for me when we are alone and have more time!"
Amanda locked eyes with Brandon as he said, "Now take the lingerie to your bedroom and you can model for me another time. When you come back you can prepare the snacks."
Looking Brandon in the eyes with a slightly confused look Amanda said, "Yes, another time. I'll be right back to make the snacks."
Brandon waited in the family room as Amanda went to her bedroom, placing the bag in her closet and removing her high heels. When she returned, she inquired, "Would you like something to drink with the snacks?"
"Sure! I'll have what ever you are having," he replied.
"Wee... ll, I was going to have a margarita left over from the weekend. I don't think that is appropriate for you. How about a soda?" "I'll bring some chips and cheese and crackers. What do you think?"
"I suppose! Your as bad as my mom," Brandon whined.
"I'll take that as a complement," Amanda retorted as she turned walking into the kitchen.
Brandon could hear Amanda humming a tune as she moved about in the kitchen. He still could not get the images of his sexy, slutty Auntie out of his head. And, now with the command planted in her head she would soon be modeling the sexy red lingerie outfit for him.
"Fuck! I have to think about something else, or I'll have a fucking hardon again," he mumbled to himself as he heard Amanda heading his way.
"How was your morning," Amanda chirped as she entered the room carrying a tray with their drinks and snacks.
"Oooh... you know, finished my work out, took a shower, watched some tv, played some games, carried in your groceries, you know the usual stuff," he replied.
"Well, I apologize if you were bored. Hopefully we will be better hosts for the rest of your stay," Amanda pouted as she bent at the waist, bending over to place the tray on the coffee table in front of Brandon.
As she did, the pink satin blouse gaped open and away from her chest. Brandon could clearly see the entirety of her sexy sheer mesh bra.
"Oooh SHIT I can see her nipples," he exclaimed to himself.
Just then the front door opened, and Lisa and Jeff clamored in.
"Mom! Brandon! We're home!"
(To Be Continued)
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