.. she was."Dawn shrugged. "A girl's gotta have an edge if she's gonna keep up with you. As long as she loves you properly; that's the important thing..." She does." I nodded before narrowing my eyes at Dawn. "So you're really not here to make trouble or try to win me back?"Dawn shook her head. "I wouldn't do that to you." Not sure I believe that, especially after what happened the last time we saw each other face-to-face."Dawn sighed. "Well, it's the best I've got right now, unless you can think. "They do eat a lot." Surely she doesn't suspect what is happening, Mary thought.Agnes chatted about this and that as she sipped her wine and nibbled on a cookie. After a short time she leaned forward and reached to touch Mary. For a moment Mary thought Agnes was about to grope her heavy bosom but Agnes merely touched the younger woman's hand."I hope you won't think I'm being rude, Mary," said Agnes, dropping her voice."But you really should wear a bra with that dress, my dear. You could give. I see changes. The ‘young girl’ conical titties that so enthralled me, they’re beginning to round out subtly, but they’re the set of titties I adore most on the planet, so I notice. And it’s a common thing in the aftermath of happy and purely recreational sex for her to take my hand and place it just above her pubis to see if I notice that change. Two months. Maybe. Maybe not.Doesn’t matter. She’s beautiful in that natural way I wanted to see a woman – make-up-free, hair pulled into a short. I never came on this journey but he did bring me to heights of almost orgasm, with me moaning and sighing at the sensual pleasure of his invading finger. By the time we reached the airport, I was a highly sexed creature desperate for a length of cock. As we pulled up to the drop off point, hubby leant over, opening my coat fully and began to paw my pierced nipples and thrust his finger forcibly into my soaked pussy. Thrusting my hips to meet the onslaught of his finger I finally achieved my.