If she was wearing abra, which I doubted, it was a miracle of modern engineering. Sheprobably had more going on up top than anyone else in the bar rig...t now,but that was perfectly normal.I couldn't see under the table. Was she wearing new shoes? I hazarded aglance. No, I recognized both the 6-inch black fuck-me boots arcing upher long and shapely legs and the pleated tartan micro-skirt. I could seethat she wasn't wearing panties, but that wasn't unusual for her. Thescent of cherries, booze, and. "Blonde looked confused. "What happened?"Auburn shook her head sadly. "One day, I saw a woman with the most magnificent rack I'd ever seen in my life. Huge, round," she trembled with excitement as she visualized the sight, "just oh-so-perfect for a breast man like I was." She sighed. "Double D-cup." She broke herself from her reverie. "Magnificent," she said as she glanced down at her own cleavage.Blonde glanced as well, then she sipped her coffee. "And?"Auburn laughed. "The woman saw. Jack then asked me if I’d like to come in and see the house. I jumped at the chance. Jack, Noah and I explored the house. Jack told me that he and Noah were here in the US as to learn more about medical cannabis (marijuana) as they were opening an operation soon in Victoria. They were going to attend a conference and also tour the area talking to dispensary owners. In fact the owner of the home owned a number of local dispensaries in the area and had even promised to leave some sample in the. They know better. Trouble with you is, you're in the wrong field, buddy! I could use a man like you in my office! No crap! With your selling ability, you'd make a hell of a real estate salesman!... Well, we can talk about that over lunch... among other things, eh?"Steve couldn't deny that his neighboring friend's words fired his ego. He smiled to himself above the telephone's mouthpiece. Christ, there were certainly plenty of times he got fed up with this racket. But... "Yeah... we'll talk.