” Did I just hear him right? “Hi Eric.” I muttered, half smiling. He was carrying two Styrofoam coffee cups and handed one to me. “I hope yo... like a little cream and sugar.” “Actually, I prefer iced caramel cappuccinos, but this will do, thanks.” “I’ll remember that.” He grinned, just enough that I felt my chest start to get warm. Either it was the grin or I was hitting menopause at 28. Given my luck in the past year, this was not out of the question. “What do I owe this visit?” I inquired,. Matt has continued to work long hours at work and has been spending a few evenings each week at our home managing the renovations. Again, this was expected, and due to our close friendship it was no real hardship that I spent more hours with Carol than would be usual, and as far we were concerned we didn't need any other excuse to open the prosecco and while away the evenings chatting.Carol is 64yrs old, about 5ft 4in, with short greying hair, and a curvy size 14 figure, and ample D cup breasts. By the end of the evening, we exchanged phone numbers.We would get together from time to time—going for a drive, getting dinner somewhere and so on. Sometimes I would stop in where she worked, and we would keep each other company. I would sit at a table near frozen sandwiches and microwave ovens while she worked the counter nearby. When she wasn’t at work one time when I stopped in, one of her coworkers told me she was in the hospital, so I stopped up to visit her. I was a bit alarmed. "I trust your judgment implicitly, as I do you," she cooed.Siobahn nestled in beside me as I began the video. As both women heated up on the screen, it became apparent that she was not going to be as patient as she was the first time we did this. There is quite a bit of breast and nipple play in this clip, which precipitated a similar reaction from Siobahn. Her hand was under her shirt caressing and squeezing her breasts and nipples. Her other hand found its way to my now very engorged.