His family of course!

As Richard's 30 minute walk from work nears it end, the house is in site. A small but quaint split-level house that looked like it could use a little bit of love. It had barn red paint which was just starting to peel, with white trim and door.

Richard knew however that the house barely contained his family. With three sisters, his mom, and dad, they were a bedroom or two short. Back when they got the house there was a small debate on who got which bedroom went to who, and who would sleep with each other. The girls be younger at that time got along just fine and after realizing they'd have to share a bedroom with Richard decided that they would all sleep in the same room so Richard got the room to himself.

Walking up to the door, Richard tries to find his keys he pats all of his pockets down. Realizing he's forgotten his keys inside on his drawer, he goes to knock on the door. Before his hand reaches the door however, it opens. In front of him his mom is standing there. She's 5'8", currently eye level with Richard who's down a step standing at 6'0". Long, slightly curly, brown hair flows down to just below her shoulder blades. She had on a white tank top, clearly with no bra on as her nipples started hardening to the cool autumn air flowing in. Not to mention that her breasts themselves were quite respectable being about D sized. Peeling your eyes away you look down the rest of her curvy figure to see that she had jeans and shoes on, ready to go somewhere.

"Oh! Hey there honey, I'm just running to the store really fast to pick up a few things, do you need anything?"

"No, I'm good but make sure you grab more chocolate ice cream, Jess seems to go through that like there's no tomorrow.", Richard replied, letting his mother pass him so he can make his way inside, taking a peek at the way her ass filled her jeans juuusstt right.