I told him J had the best boobs and with a wink to him I jiggled her again. J told me to stop that (in a VERY joking way) because our friend might fee... uncomfortable seeing me wiggle her boobs. He smiled "I love this style of conversation". J loosed her arm squeeze on my hand movement. I nodded. talk; wine ;jiggle; talk; wine ; jiggle; talk. I think we have a situation.Half hour into the "visit" we had enough wine to loosen him up too. SG told J he was happy we stayed in tonight, he was having. Then I found some bras, shesva 36 b or c cup, I tried to get some on but very tight then I found a real nice black lacy one that fit, yep I kept it it's one of my faves because it was hers. Another white strapless one was real sexy, I tried it on and ripped it between the cups, oh shit! I put it back hoping she wouldn't notice, but she rarely wears bras anymore so I ended up taking it. In that drawer were some camis and slips to wear under blouses, dresses, I tried to get them to fit, no luck. “The hell with the cookies!” I said as I stepped toward her, a huge grin on my face. “I want the baker!”“You mean, you don’t think you’ll like my cookies?” she asked as the towel dropped to the floor and she rubbed her breasts.“I know I’ll like these cookies!” I replied, bending down to kiss both of them.When I stood upright, her hands dropped to the waist band of my sweats and they were pulled to my ankles as she squatted in front of me.“Let’s see if there’s any cream for my cookies!” were her. I thought about it all night wanting to do things with him but I felt he might be upset if he hears this. In the next day, as we were talking, I intentionally brought up the topic of sex. I said,” you know how great that video was! I jerked off to it. My cock was so sore.” I looked at him hoping he might send any signal but if he did I missed it. I wanted him so badly. I looked at his sweet face and soft hands and I wanted him to stroke my cock. I even wondered how his mouth would feel sucking.