I tried mine on and it felt funny dressing up but it felt ok i felt quite free cos i had nothing on underneath so i was swinging about, i walked in on...Sue and she pissed herself laughing at me. fuck off.Sue looked so good in her costume, her big tits and thick thighs big arse in this tight nun outfit i was like bloody hell you will get some looks tomorrow night, i think you better get something else, no way i am keeping this i want to see you squirm when all the men are looking at me. Sue said. Their eyes were as big as saucers and their mouths hung open in incredulous surprise! I had the feeling they had never seen anything like this before! I stammered: oh my gosh kids I am SO sorry! I had no idea you were there! Why didnt you knock? At the same time, I made no attempt at all to hide myself. I figure why bother now? Besides, it didnt take long for some very naughty thoughts to start to form in the back of my mind. Those thoughts were causing my limp dick to start to regain some. .i said i would sort it out with the manager...so I went down again but oh joy the hotel was fully booked... I came back to talk to Beth and she said no problem it’s big enough don't worry. I didn’t. I said look you shower and I’ll pop down the bar text me when you’re out and ready, then we can swop...ok she said...shit wish she'd asked me to wash her back by golly I would have done more than that, she was very short but had an hour glass figure, a smile to die for, a great sense of humour and. But life in a middle-class Brownstone in the Bronx without him and with no family of my own, I found myself longing to indulge in that mid-life crisis a proper married woman not dare pursue. So, like all of my other ladyfriends attempting to keep their husbands attentive (a futile gesture), I had the obligatory face life and boob job. Yet, with Harry gone, and his estranged son Isaac from his first marriage off on his own since age 16 trapped in a no doubt troubled life in which I obviously was.