At some point during the day they had turned her again, so her feet were on the ground. After a few hours, Tim or Carl had crawled back and given her a glass of water so she wouldn't dehydrate. Elizabeth did not even remember falling asleep.
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Greg was a simple man who had simple pleasures. He loved his wife and son, but he lusted after his step-daughter. She was a goddess. Elizabeth stood at roughly 5' 8" with huge tits and silky brown hair.
She had a fuck-me face, chest and ass. She was just asking for it and always dressed like she wanted a man to take her then and there. He sometimes wondered if his son felt the same way because he often caught him gazing at her too.
Greg's attraction to Elizabeth had started when she had just turned 18. They were at the breakfast table talking as a family, and his wife had asked Elizabeth what her friends had gotten her. Elizabeth had blushed and said underwear, before mentioning that she was wearing it under her clothes. She was wearing a short skirt and a tight t-shirt on top to complete her ensemble for the day.
Greg POV
Now, her chest had recently and rapidly grown around this time, so bits of her boobs had overfilled the cup and were visible through the shirt, giving her a bit of a lumpy look. I decided to be chivalrous and not to say anything, instead congratulating her again on turning 18.
I then asked her to help me water the garden, while I set up the sprinkler for the grass. Once outside, she crouched down and began yanking weeds.
We were about 5 minutes in, when the boys next door decided to spray Elizabeth with their water guns. It was all in good fun, but it became even more enjoyable for me when she turned around. It appeared her tank top became see-through when wet and so did her bra. Not only that, but her too tight bra had allowed her breasts to overfill and pop out, so they were now only contained by her shirt. I'm not sure how she didn't notice.
The boys stood around gawking, but I immediately sent them off with a stern look.
The sheer material hugged and displayed Elizabeth's melons, coin sized areolae, hard stubby nipples and all. I just wanted to go over and yank on them, but she was my step-daughter, so I resisted.
I'm not sure if she noticed, but instead of going in and changing, she decided to let the sun dry her off. After 5 minutes, I couldn't stand it and approached her from the back. I then wrapped my arms around her, so my hand were over her breasts and rubbed up and down scolding her about staying in her wet clothes and catching a cold.