As Erica, she got to wear so many fun clothes and shoes! She got to do so many fun things! She got to hang out with all of the girls, all of the time....This was the life for her, she decided. Chris was all but dead in her mind, and she was Erica now.To prove it to herself and others, she went to a plastic surgeon without telling the rest of the band. She had breast implants put in, the same 38D size as her falsies. After a few days of recovery, she played a practical joke on the rest of the. .. by this time she had been dancing long enough that I finally admitted to her my naughtiness in going to the club. Steve's excuse was "Dude, you didn't have a real bachelor's party when you got married, that's why I should have ran it... lets have your bachelor party now." After being swingers and all, Drea was a bit pissed about the lie, but let it go rather quickly.So we told Steve that Drea was out with a friend that night, and he would see her in the morning. It was almost too perfect.. Holding her around the waist to keep her tight against my erection I began to firmly massage the full of her breast with my other hand. Joyous was the sensation of the large globe as it yielded to my kneading fingers. Any doubt I may have had about their naturalness was dispelled. I pinched through her bra and blouse at the slightly firmer area of her nipples and felt them stiffen even through the fabric. Still, I was compelled to get at them, I wanted to feel them firmly erect between my. I wasn’t competition anymore and that was a strange feeling. I wanted to shout out, I’m not dead and I’m too young to retire just because of a hubby and two little ones.Fortunately, my new spouse and I saw eye to eye when it came to fooling around with kin-folks. He didn’t give no never-you-mind if I got down on my knees for my pappy, my uncle or any one of a half-dozen assorted cousins that visited every now and then. I was grateful for that and promised to never be disloyal with any non-kin.