Mostly small talk, probably because both of us were afraid of saying something wrong or getting into a discussion we may not want to be in, like about...why we split up. Being around her again felt really good, we were getting along great. Minni’s chest was just perfect for me; not small or big, but right in the middle. They stood up on their own and had a nice pinkish color around the nipple. I am more of a butt guy, however, her breast were impressive. When she would look away or up at a TV. This carries on a few times and each time she is flashing something different. They offer me a beer and I start chatting to them. There looks like no action any longer as Tess has got bored of flashing her bits. It’s not long and who appears in the pub with a towel around her waist but Tess. The top is totally see-through and nothing left to the imagination. Her nipple stiff and pointing through the transparent fabric. Guys, my wife Tess. What are you doing here Honey, drinking beer while im. "Justadorable. Will you wear them for me all the time around the house?"The only clear answer I was expected to give the demented lady wasa yes. Helpless to get out of this mess on my own I bit my lowerlip a bit and slowly nodded yes."Wonderful!" she chimed patting the back of my hands one by one andgave them little kisses goodbye. "Oh you look so cute with yourfuzzy little finger mittens on. I could just eat you up, cupcakes.Such a cute sweetie you are. Oh, there's another thing you. I remembered seeing her ample breasts jiggling under her shiny satinblouse when she moved and remembered how her hips wiggled seductivelyin that tight, tailored skirt when she walked and remember the faintbut unmistakably feminine scent of perfume that followed her wherevershe went. And I remembered she always had a perfect and femininehairstyle and a perfect manicure always done up in a very visiblehigh gloss color. I also remembered the "tinkling" sound her jewelrywould make and the.