My sister, Brooke and I, are twins and we lived with our mother in an old farmhouse.
She began slowly unbuttoning her shirt revealing her ample breasts, and her hard pink nipples.
She had me close a few times but now I closed my eyes and relived the ride home.
I come home late… you were waiting up and your not happy.
It was my first boob "feel" and it felt so good.
After Toni's death my life didn't fall apart or anything dramatic like that.