I guessed that a C-cup for example was smaller than a D-cup and a DD-cup was bigger still. Mother informed me I was pretty much right, but there were ...easurements in between too and women’s breasts varied in size during their lives, she stated that she was currently a 38H and she leant over and picked up one of her white cotton bras off of the bedroom carpet and showed me, she also informed me that knickers were a more sensible standard size and often went by clothing size and that she was. We were both naked at about the same time.“Pull the sheet off, stretch out,” he said.I did, and he knelt beside me, looking at me, stroking me, from my side, over my hip, to my knee, and back again.This Saturday was different, there was a ghost of that long ago fling in the room.“I know Russ is thinking about you like this,” he whispered.“That was long ago and far away,” I told him, “and way before I knew you.”“Denver is not long ago, it’s in a couple of weeks, but it is far away,” he muttered. I think my husband's cheating on me."I waved her to a seat and said "What makes you think so?" He comes home late from work and always has an excuse. He says he's working overtime, but his paycheck stays the same. Other times he says he's going out to meet some friends and comes in very late. I found a pair of women's' panties in his sock drawer, they weren't mine." Sounds like he may be stepping out on you, alright, what would you like me to do?" Follow him when he goes out, see where he goes,. My holes were raw and tender from the fucking. I lay back panting on the table. He stood there watching me, his eyes still filled with lust. Touch yourself, he said to me. I reached down to finger myself feeling his cum spill out. I took it and rubbed it onto my clit. Then I pushed my fingers into my cunt moaning as I masturbated in front of him. Now taste your fingers. I brought my wet fingers up to my mouth and licked them. He groaned watching me while stroking his hand over his hard member..