“ohhhhh!!! That’s soo good….ahhhh!!!!” She whimpered.I pulled my head from her stomach and ran my hands over to her blouse, i wrestled with th... clasp the blouse, she helped me remove her blouse…she rose slightly to allow me to remove her white silk blouse.i threw away the blouse and looked down at vijju , a black silk front clasp bra covered her breasts, my hands lashed out and fought with the clasps that caged her breasts….i undid the clasps and the bra shot out of my hand as her 34b breasts. I’m an ‘older’ guy, recently retired, living on a barrier island in the Gulf of Mexico, off the southwest Florida coast. I enjoy leading an active life, and try to stay fit by walking, bike riding, swimming and sailing on the calm blue-green waters. Community affairs and environmental concerns also occupy a good portion of my time. Anna Maria Island is rather small, extending only about seven miles north to south and not even a mile wide at its broadest point. Once the snowbirds return home as. She stands about 5’9”, has dark hair and a smile that would light up even the darkest room. She has a dark blue blouse on plus a pair of black jeans (I know it’s a dark room, but trust me, that what she was wearing.) She didn’t notice me, thankfully, and sat with her friends at a table about 15 feet away from me. I wanted to get out of there as fast as I could, but I knew if I tried I would walk right by them and she would most likely stop me before I had gotten to the door. I had to think of. The youngestwas Martha. She was a plump, matronly woman, with a kind, open face.She was obviously in her Sunday best, a white crepe dress with a redand green floral pattern. She wore a short blue jacket to cover hershoulders but which clearly would never fasten across her generousbust. I guessed she was in her late thirties or early forties. Theothers were much older."Congratulations, Lady Marsham," Martha said to my mother, with asmile and a deferential dip."Thank you, Martha," Mum said,.