"Sooo, what was you're name again?"

"David." He answered, trying to focus on his task of stacking plates.

"Dave. Gotcha. So like... Laylah says you two aren't dating. Is that really true? Not a lotta guys could stay 'just friends' with someone like her." Laura said, resting her elbow on the table and placing her cheek in her palm.

"We've been friends for almost fifteen years. I just don't feel that way about her. And she's just fine being my bud too." David said, blushing a little. He really didn't have romantic feelings for Laylah, but he wasn't stupid enough to deny that she, and the rest of her family, were all smoking hot and naked all around him.

"Huh. Crazy. So like, you're gay?" Laura asked, now lazily hunched over, both hands supporting her head. Her round and lovely breasts were nearly touching the table.

"Not gay." David said.

"Damn. Then today must be the greatest day of your life, huh?" she said, gesturing to the flock of naked beauties bustling about the kitchen. Lin was currently spraying Laylah and Milly with warm water from the little hose attachment on the sink. Margaret stepped in to stop Lin from picking on her little daughter, embarrassing Milly further. Margaret slipped and fell face first into Sharon's bare chest, making her cackle.

David looked back at Laura, she was smiling really big. "One guy, 7 naked ladies. This must be paradise."

"I... I guess?" David said, trying his best to get back to stacking the last plate. As he began to move, Laura got up and loomed over him. Naked, thin but busty, and so tall, she easily had to be over 6 feet! It hadn't dawned on him how much taller she was than him earlier given how slouched over she'd been most of the morning, but now it was quite obvious.

Laura looked down at him and smirked. "You're kinda cute, Dave. A little short. But cute." She said with a wink and made her way to the living room.

"Laura! Help your cousins clean up!" Sharon yelled.

"Jetlag, tired. Sleep." Laura said, flopping on the big sectional in front of the TV.

"Hmph, that girl." Sharon huffed, "Not like Laylah, right, David?"

"She is... certainly not like Laylah..." David said, blushing at Laura's nice ass pointed at him as she curled up on the couch. a bit of her pussy peeked out from between her thighs.

"How do you close this thing?!" Milly grumbled from behind them.

"Milly, sweetie, do you need help?" Margaret said, fawning over her daughter again.

Milly blushed bright red and said, "I'm FINE, Mom. It's just... a stupid, ngh, syrup, bottle...AH!"

A torrent of syrup sprayed out from the bottle, all over David's shirt and jeans. He looked down at the damage. You might have just called his ass Waffle House. David looked around and saw that Lin, Sharon, Margaret, and now Kelly, reemerging from the basement door, had all stopped to gaze at his syrup-covered clothes. Laura was peeking her head at him over the couch. He looked at Laylah, she had the expression of someone watching their friend get beat up on the other side of a chain link fence.

He looked at Milly. She looked like she just accidently shot him with a gun, "S...sorry." she squeaked.

David felt the air change in the room...