Family Ties/Show him right here

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With a set of sweet melons in your hands that rival the size of you own tits you begin to approach the fence where Tyler had made himself at home. “So have you seen your mother’s melons Tyler.., I bet they are nice.” You comment, walking to the fence till your standing right in front of him holding the fruit right in front of your chest. “What do you think, Tyler, are they to big? Which would you like to get your hands on the most, mine or your mom’s?”

The little boy is staring right at your hands, holding the large globes, He jerks when you drop the fruit unable to speak as he now staring right at your tits, breathing heavy. “Tyler, don’t be bashful. I was just asking if you wanted to get your hands on my melons.” You tell him leaning down slightly let him get an eyeful of just how big your tits are. He stammers slightly while the hand on your hip moves to the tie holding your top together, grabbing hold of it ready to give it a yank.

“Stacy, what are you still doing home? I thought you had the big family vacation this weekend.” The word came from the side of you and Tyler, who swallows hard when he hears his mother’s voice. You return you hand back to your hip as your look up at your next door neighbor Cindy. She is an attractive 27 year old woman with long brownish gold hair and alabaster white skin. Her green eyes glisten in the rising sun as she smiles at you. She is wearing a jump suit with the front zipper down slightly to reveal some cleavage made by her D cupped tits. You can tell from the peaks poking through the material of the jumpsuit jacket that she is likely bra-less.

Cindy walks up behind her son, wrapping her arms around Tyler’s shoulders from behind, kissing the top of his head while she joins the conversation. “I hope everything is ok with the family. Timmy is such a great kid, we love having him over here.” The 27 year old states, with a look of compassion on her beautiful face. Really, you like having my little boy over do you? I wonder why that is? You think to yourself while you think of your response.

“Yeah.., well to be honest hun, Steven and I aren’t getting along so well these days and we didn’t want to ruin the kids weekend. They look forward to this so much during the year; it just didn’t seem like a good idea.” You tell her, deciding that maybe the truth was the best approach, leaving out the fact that you were thinking of fucking her 8 year old son at some point during the weekend.

Cindy’s face melts with look of understanding as she nods her head and kisses Tyler's head again. Tyler hasn’t taken his eyes off your tits since his mother joined the conversation causing you smile inwardly. “Trust me I totally understand, things between Eric and I have been really stressed with the new baby on the way, but I have my little man.” She comments giving her son a squeeze from behind, the back of his head being pressed against the bottom of her breasts. “Hey, so no reason to spend the whole weekend all by yourself, why don’t you come over, I just got done making some sweet tea. We can all chat.”

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