My distraction decides for me.

As she rounds the landing in the middle of the stairway I am lost in thought imagining what her rack looks like and don't notice that Jenna has stopped. I run right into the young coed. Instinctively I reach around Jenna and try to prevent her from being knocked over by my absent-mindedness. She doesn't fall, and quite fortuitously I end up with a handful of boob. When I say a 'handful' I don't mean to imply that her whole tit fits in my hand, that would be two handfuls at least. I splutter out an apology, "Sorry, careless me..."

Jenna looks back and gives me a warm knowing smile as she places her hand on top of mine, which is still of course holding her boob. She gives my hand a slight squeeze before slowing peeling it off of her chest, "Nothing to be sorry about." Still with a smile on her face she continues up the stairs.

When we reach the top of the stairs Megan tells us that Penny, our oldest, and the twins are all down for a nap right now, so she leads us into the guest bedroom. "This would be your room, nothing special, but far enough from the rest of the rooms to give you a little peace and quiet."

And maybe Meg won't hear if I make some late night visits, I think to myself. Visions of a topless Jenna falling back onto the guest bed, breasts jiggling wildly, flashes through my mind.

Jenna smiles the same knowing smile, "I think that would be great Mrs..."

"I'm not old enough to be a Mrs. just call me Meg."

"Well thanks Meg, I think this room will be perfect."

"The only downside is that you'll share a bathroom with the kids, but they aren't old enough to be taking long showers or doing their make-up so you'll mostly have free reign."

"I'm sure it will be better the communal bathrooms at school. I got very used to my privacy and space being invaded all the time."

Meg gives her a friendly smile and says, "Well I don't want to disappoint you, but it may not be much better here. The lock has been busted for awhile and the kids are always bursting in on each other." I decide not to mention that I disabled the lock after an incident with Penny a few months ago and could easily enable again if I wanted to.

"Oh not a problem, I wasn't joking that first year of college really relaxed my views on privacy. They won't bother me at all." A free-wheeling, liberated coed, sounds promising.

We continue the rest of the tour and eventually the kids wake up and we all spend some time playing together and getting them acquainted. I can't help but linger the occasional glance down Jenna's cleavage as she sits on the floor playing with the kids. I'm even caught once or twice and get nothing but a warm smile from Jenna. After a bit play time comes to an end and we send Jenna on her way and tell her we'll let her know what we decide soon. At this point, I'm hard just thinking about the fact this big breasted, liberated young woman might be sleeping under my roof in a few days.