I instantly bit my lower lip to silence my excitement as a mystery hand cupped my right breast through the thin fabric of my dress. The rush was so in...ense as a second mystery hand quickly joined the first and cupped my left breast. Now both men had a breast each.Confused by my feelings and emotions I didn't know what to say or do, so I sat quietly and allowed the men to continue their violation of my young body.Being a firm 34DD bust I know I have more than a handful, and these two perverts. . we’re parked in this area too”. I pointed out the mid-sized motor home parked just ahead.“Oh ... I saw that and wondered who owned that ... it’s looks great” she commented as we arrived at her car which was just 10 meters away.She placed her purchases in the boot.“Would you like a tour?” I asked.“I’d love to” she replied.I closed the side door after showing her inside. The front section contained the living area and kitchenette, with the rear containing the bedroom and ensuite. The passageway. Rebecca is drinking white wine while I’ve started with beers, lime and salt on the rim.It’s good to be away from the kids and the jobs, I tell her, raising my glass, my head obscured by a ballcap and Ray-Bans.And the PTA meetings. And the housecleaning. Then she raises her glass and sips, too. The sun seems to be as high as it’s going to get all day.It might only be a couple hours away from setting the next time I really take notice, looking up from my book and taking one headphone out to ask. I vaguely remembered last night. A few girlfriends and I went barhopping to celebrate getting my teaching job, and I guess I hooked up with someone. From the pictures Alison showed me, he was pretty hot. A little young looking, probably a frat boy. I checked my lipstick once more in my car mirror. "Is this colour too much? Do I look professional?" I thought. I opened the door and got out of the car before I could think about it anymore. I wore a flowy light blue blouse and a black mid-length.