I imagined this brave woman with her bald pate shinning in the sun wresting with the surf for one more ride. I could almost see the smile on her face ...nd the thrill in her eyes. She has had her teeth repaired and of course goes to the dog park a few times a week. She has joined a support group as a councilor for agoraphobics. Although mostly on line, she offers advice plus offers of help to those who want it. Eve said it only takes that first step from your prison to start you on the road to. As with a couple of my other stories, this is from my time living in Christchurch in the early eighty's. I had only been married a few months, my wife and I were renting a small bungalow in a very average part of town, we were saving hard for our own home. Living next door was a guy (Wayne) that was around my age; he lived with his elderly mother. We spoke a few times and found that we both played squash, this led to us playing a few games, and having some beers after the games. After a. He then wasted little time sliding his hands down to her bra claspe and undid her bra. sliding his hands back up to her shoulders, he slid his hands under her straps and slid them down her arms, now exposing her big soft tits, with hard erect nipples, causing the other 2 guys to clap and whistle at the site of her gorgeous rack. The bra fell away to the floor where one of the other guys quickly picked it up. he quickly looked at the tag and gasping he said aloud “holy shit, 36 DD tits”, man I. Fir wo boli mja aa gaya, fir mene sb saf kiya or wo sone chli gai, pr mujhe kha nind aani thi m to bs use chodna chahta tha or sochte sochte kb so gaya. Agle din kafi kam karna tha to m busy hi rha or rat ko thka hara jldi so gaya. Subh utha to bhot afsos hua ki raat ka mja miss kar diya. Phir agle do din tk raat ko bs chut or lund chusai ka kam chlta. Parson meko jana tha or m maya ko chodne ki hr sambhav kosis kar rha tha pr afsos sayad kismat me na tha. Kl vapis jana tha, sare arman dhre ke.