It exposed both her milk pots which made my further job a lot easier.I stood up & said now it’s the turn of your breast as you have to keep record. ...efore she can realize I ask her from where you want me to measure them, from front or back? She said back. I went behind her. Her sari already fell before, so I had no difficulty in measure. I lifted both her hands a little in order to place my hands with tape. I encircled my hands first to measure her breast from the first button of her blouse. I. But she was happy to use him and his money. The dinner before they came here must have run a good sixty dollars.She saw somebody more interesting not long after she got there that night in early May. He was a tall and muscular young fellow sitting alone in a back corner. She danced some with Kevin, then with several others. But the stranger picked up her signals and he soon moved in on her. His arms went around her body in such a way that his hot hands seemed like they would melt her behind. “I suggested coming here to discuss this further, and you agreed, agreed enthusiastically.”“I thought you were using a euphemism,” she said.“Isn’t this the best method of discussion that we’ve ever had?”“Yeah, but could you move occasionally.”“I’ll have to,” he admitted. “The feeling is exquisite, but the only thing that will keep me stiff is motion.” He demonstrated by withdrawing a bit and thrusting home until his thighs were pressed hard against her ass.“Oh, yes.” She hugged him with her. Since then though, I’ve taken to penis like a duck to water. Sex parties with me as the main course, dogging, hotel sex, whoring, and even Bi sex with three girls he introduced me to. My husband is incredibly persuasive, probably due to his previous career. So, my body now?‘My breasts’ are one of my best features, I think. You’d describe them as full, heavy and softly smooth, but they are finally giving up to gravity, sagging is a polite portrayal, however my nipples are still in a good.