I saw the bottle she was carrying and dropped my shoulders, ”Your going to tease me with that aren’t you.” I complained. Two weeks ago I gave the postman a fresh outlook on his job when I had to cut my bath short and sign for a parcel. It dropped whilst both hands were full, his eyes were then full of my new pair of breasts that had come free with pregnancy. I told her about the postman, and how it felt to give him such a view. I can’t believe you got there first, and your his fucking sister!” she was astounded. I can’t believe you got there first, and your his fucking sister!” she was astounded. Tears began to fill my eyes as I looked up into his, a slight gag and he released me. ”Maybe I could help him out with his debt.” I suggested, like a true slut. He reached out and unfastened the belt on my robe, my bump came into view and it was followed by my breasts. ”What’re you doing?”
