After a few weeks of hanging out and inviting her over for dinner as a new work friend, we became quite close. I needed to feel comfortable with her t... do what I wanted more, for me then for him. Guys will screw anything, this would be like loosing my virginity. I wanted to set it up so it would be as inconspicuous as possible. Having her come over for dinners really helped out with that as Jason got used to her being around. The time finally came. Jason came home from work late and immediately. Of course, when he was little, he did it out of sheer attachment. Now, it was partly that but also because of a certain weight against his chest he's addicted to feeling.With her arms up, Jason embraces Isabelle, wrapping his arms around his mother's back and locking him against her. Isabelle likewise des the same but more gently. She hums in delight, snuggling her head against her son's shoulder.Likewise, Jason can only sigh as he lies his head on his mother's shoulder as well. He feels her. I run my hand through my hair and check my breath before starting to walk over; but then out of my peripherals, I notice a woman drinking alone that is also checking out the scene. She looks a little older than most, but none the less sexy with a black dress and black heels to match. I stop for a second and reassess my game plan. She hasn't noticed me yet, so I start walking towards her and sit down next to her. She looks over at me and gives me a smile, then goes back to people watching. I. I wish mine were that big. Did you have a boob job?” “No, they’re real.” Sara, not mentioning how they got that way. “Feel them, and feel my mammary gland. Nothing behind them.” Louise said, “You have big firm glands. Have you nursed a baby?”“No just a freak of nature, I guess.” Meanwhile Louise was feeling Sara’s breasts all over, almost like an exam. “It makes me really wet, touching you like this. I do this professionally, but it never makes me hot like this.”“Why? Are you a nurse?” asked.