For the actual back story leading up to this first encounter check my post history.
I woke up that morning and found his father sitting eating breakfast like he usually does. I sat next to him and had my cup of coffee as we made some small talk but I didn’t propose what I really wanted like I had last night in my head.
I went to throw my clothes in the wash and up to my room to try and satisfy myself, as usual it wasn’t happening. I needed actual contact it had been long overdue. I watched some TV attempting to fall back asleep and couldn’t. So I went back down to put my clothes in the dryer.
I got down there and his dad was doing his wash and must’ve put mine in the dryer. I took them out and began folding my clothes, making sure to lean heavily over the basket giving him a full view of my tits. I still had on a loose tank and boxers I would sleep in.