He sat down and explained. “I couldn’t get that pictureout of my head, Dad, you know, that day you… well,you know. And I couldn̵...;t find it anywhere on the PC, Ijust wanted to see it, I mean, nothing dirty, just tosee it. When I couldn’t find it, I went over to myfriend Chuck’s house and got online that one night, Iknew you’d be chatting since mom was out of town, and Iremembered your screen name…” he trailed off.“And you chatted with me. The dress she was wearing was silky and very elegant but didn’t show off much more than a nice slim waist and slightly flaring hips and somewhat rounded butt. The top of the dress completely disguised any shape so I had no idea if her boobs were big or small.With dinner out of the way, we settled down to drinks in front of the fire and the k**s excused themselves and left the lounge. We finished up in two separate armchairs and started into a very pleasant conversation with a slight hint of. As her eyes glazed over and the jerking of the bus, helped push her towards her climax, she was unaware that the alpha male had spotted her hand movements under her skirt. The first she knew was when he slipped into the seat bedside her and whispered in her ear that maybe she needed help with that steamy sexy cunt she was hiding down there.She jumped at his words but was so sexually aroused by now she would have danced naked down the bus if someone would have told her to. Suddenly she was. DISQUALIFICATION ROUNDRound,They hang and floatPastManly gazes and womanly ways,BeggingTo be squeezed, ogled, left alone;They changeTheir minds or change the minds of menWho seeThem and stare, formulatingA hundred reasons and a thousand waysFor their display.I myself, who love breasts best(after feminine buttocks),Have had to impose limits,SeekingOnly breasts that hang and float--At least for today.Tomorrow I may hunt for breastsWhich are shown only from the side,In profile looking like ski.