He couldn’t help but notice how beautiful her breasts really were.We worked with Matt for about a hour as we decided to go home to think about the d...fferent choices of carpeting. My cock was hard all the way home as I asked my wife, “I noticed that Matt had been checking you out intensely as you bent over. He also looked down inside your shirt when you knelt down.““What! I don’t believe you! Why would a young man like that want me.” my wife shot back.That night in the bedroom my wife and I had. Where to began is always the hardest so I will start at the beginning.Our first meeting:My name is Gabrielle, I was born in the village of Portadia, being born female my life was simple but hard. I would serve my parents till I was old enough to be given [sold as a bride] to a man and then I was to be a baby maker and take care of him. Yet I felt that I could do so much more and be greater then my lot in life.Then one day as my sister was becoming of age my life changed forever though at the. She was around 5 feet tall and while washing clothes, cleaning the house, sitting in the bed watching TV in the afternoon, she always had her sari pallu falling down every now and then, may be because she was careless, or of the heat, or she felt comfortable that way, but I always had those huge 36D boobs in my face, while going to school in the morning and right after coming back.It was okay until I became 18 and had sexuality grow inside me, but it seemed that my mother didn’t bother if her. A third of the way into the concert she introduced a song by simply asking the audience to ‘Please forgive your mothers if they squeal,’ then shocked Alice and Marie when she played the intro of a Fronds song. They did not know Melody was a fan of theirs. As Alice and Marie began there were scattered squeals around the room that brought an ‘I told you so’ smile to Melody’s lips. The squeals from booth number one brought the younger Petra back to the present. After making sure she understood.