Then no more show.”My face turned red, a surge of blood to my cock, as she pulled up her top to her neck and pulled up on her bra and her tits fell ...o her stomach. My gawd, they were huge. I never dreamed her tits were that big. I got up and got closer and looked, her nipples pointed to the ground. I lifted one and it felt like 5-10 pounds of tit. Her milky white skin, laced with tiny blue veins, her pink areolas the size of a 50 cent piece and hard nipples about the size of a pencil’s eraser. The theory was pretty simple: through a series of mental exercises, you re-experience events of your past to create new outcomes, thus reworking the neural pathways in your brain that resulted from the actual outcomes, kind of like a combination of age regression hypnosis and lucid dreaming. He discounted a lot of the pop-psych mumbo-jumbo, but the idea intrigued him. Maybe he could clear away the deadwood in his head and live a better life.He got to the checkout desk just before the store. I had tried putting last week's events out of my mind but the memory came flooding back when I saw her in her dress. To be honest I hadn't done a very good job of putting the events out of my mind. I even masturbated a couple times to the vision of Aaron's cock pumping into my wife. I was pretty sure Aaron had worn a condom because I hadn't tasted any cum when I went down on her later that night. Marta refused to use the pill with me because I came so quickly so she had me use extra strong. This is very important night for my brother."Amy stared at her husband of five years. " I don't believe you are actually thinking that you want me to be a stripper."Andy didn't move a muscle."I can't." Amy stared at him. " Your brother knows what I look like. It would be too embarrassing to me."Andy didn't realize that. His wife would be recognized by his brother and some of their shared friends at the party. " You do have a blonde wig from last Halloween and you have a couple of antique masks.