Chapter 05: Confrontation & Truth
The next morning Christy and I were awakened by gentle voices. Eve and Ana were sitting beside us on the sofa bed.
"Ed we need to talk," Ana said. "Alone," She added.
Eve said, "Christy, us too."
Christy sat up, yawned and stretched her arms high over her head. The sheet fell away and her bountiful boobs where on display. It appeared that she didn't care one iota. I glanced at their incredible fullness and quickly looked away. I was in enough trouble with my wife. I didn't need to be caught ogling this well endowed teen-ager.
"Yes dear," I responded to my wife.
"Wait," Christy commanded. Christy addressed the sisters.
"It's time that we all are honest with each other."
Christy looked around the room and saw that no one raised any objections.
Christy spoke softly, "Mom I love you and I know you love me. We were in dire straights when Dad left us. We ended up in that crummy one bedroom flat, poor and alone. You worked hard to support us. I know you passed up all chances of a social life as you focused 100% on raising me."
Tears ran down Christy's face as she continued,
"Our relationship took an unusual turn. I don't know if I was because you and I were living an "us against the world" lonely existence or because I was so needy.
"I remember when I was 13 and got these," Christy looked down at her bodacious breasts.
"I became so self-conscious because I got teased by all my classmates. The boys ogled and propositioned me. The girls ragged on me too. Many of them hadn't developed breasts or if they did, they were way smaller than mine. I started wearing baggy shirts and stooping over to hide my big boobs.
"You tried to talk to me, but I was in such a funk, I didn't listen. Remember?"
"Eve did remember. She smiled and nodded her head.
"When you took me to that nudist colony, I thought you were crazy and I was going to die from embarrassment. You were adamant that we were going to spend a whole week break there. At first it was horrible! All those naked bodies! I had never seen a naked man before. I was sure everyone would gawk and laugh at me."
"I was stunned to see that no one paid any attention to me or my knockers. I saw people of all ages, shapes and sizes, pretty and plain. They were so comfortable in their own skin it helped me regained my self esteem. I returned to school, my pride and dignity restored. I was able to ignore all ugly comments. They no longer had any impact on me."
"Yea, Christy. Let me tell you, I was as apprehensive as you were. I had to get naked too." Eve laughed remembering it. "You loved it so much we went back two more times. I haven't had a decent suntan since we stopped going."
"I know," Christy snorted, "I was such a brat. Remember when I told you I had decided to be a doctor? You humored me and became my patient. I'll stripped you and exam you thoroughly. I made it mandatory that we give each other monthly breasts exams.
"Baby, you were so serious during the exam and then when you pronounced me healthy, you'd kiss my boobs."
"Mom, I'm sorry I put you through that. I was so worried that something might happen to you. I thought if I were a doctor I could protect you."
Christy hugged her mom. They both were crying. Christy continued,
"You we also there for me, no matter how demanding I was. When your Cosmo magazine had an article about the "G" spot, I made you help me find mine and I insisted on locating yours. My insecurities and raging hormones made me act crazy. Through it all, you were always there to re-assure and to take care of me.
"Mom, you were everything to me. You had to instruct me and deal with my budding sexuality. We were in such close quarters. We cared for and comforted each other...and eventually had sex with each other. It all seemed so natural at the time. I don't regret any of it, but I need more now. I need a man....and I think you do too.
Christy and Eve embraced and wept. I was moved by Christy's honesty. That's why I felt like a real putz when I found myself staring at her side of her breast. She was racked by strong emotions and there I was finding her shaking tit provocative.
Christy disengaged from her mother, took a deep breath and composed herself. She pulled her heels up and sat cross-legged. Christy turned to my wife and said,
"Aunt Ana, I don't know if you and Ed have been together so long you've become complacent or maybe the two of you were too scared to open up about your sexual desires. I think you both are fantastic and I hope you stay together. I believe you're a better match than either of you realizes."
Ana appeared to be taking the teenager's words seriously. I also wanted to hear more. Christy continued in a sober vein,
"We all heard you last night talk about how you gave blowjobs to strangers. I'm not judging your actions, but I'd like to ask you why you do it?"
