Breakfast

As Tessa waltz herself inside you mutter," Well I was about to go eat breakfast. Would you like some?" Tessa looks at you in question, "What did you have in sweety?" You don't really care much when it came to breakfast, you just ate. So, your oblvious answer was, "Cereal, probably."
Aunt Tessa walked up to fridge in the kitchen, "Luckily for you, I know where your mom keeps all the breast milk." She pulls out a jug of milk, the same jug you've always drank from everyday. Instantly in your mind you think,'Breastmilk, why the hell would my mom milk herself.'

Aunt Tessa then answers this question before you can ask, "If you're wondering what makes breastmilk so special, it's that it helps grow the parts of your body that stop after puberty. Everybody from your mother and my side have drank boob milk for as long as we can remember. How do you think me and your mom have such massive knockers?"

Tessa then cups her bosom to show off it's incredible size. You can't help, but feel both disturbed and attracted. To think you've been drinking mom's milk this whole time. You start to wonder what it has done to you. Meanwhile Tessa pours out two tall glasses of milk and bowl of cereal. She hands you a glass and gestures to you. You both give a small "cheers" and start eating breakfast. At the table you watch as Tessa holds her phone with one hand and has the other under the table. You attempt see what she's doing by finding a reflection from the cabinet behind her.

You nearly **** as you watch her tease her wet crotch while looking at pictures on your facebook page. Unsure of what to think of the situation you guzzle down the milk you've growned accustomed to.