I thought to myself that this young guy started behaving like a moonstruck boy. What was happening to him? At lunch, I caught him twice inspecting my t**s. My nephew's interest in my boobies had a combined effect on me. It made me feel good that he found me attractive, but it also pushed my buttons to tease him further.
In the evening, before we ate dinner, I took a long shower and wore a short green dress with a low neckline. As usual, I had no bra underneath. I came out of my bedroom and announced I felt good after a long day at work and wished to go out after the meal.
You should have seen his eyes. They explored me up and down, pausing on my chest, where my hard n*****s poked the material and their shape was clearly visualized.
His mouth stayed agape, and I chortled, "Honey, relax.
