I have measured myself for bras and such and I run at a 36 D, not overly large, and even though I breast fed two kids, my titties still look pretty go...d, my nipples are the pretty part of them, bright pink, and the areolas are the size of a coke cans bottom, and the nipples stand up when erect about an inch long. I love the way I catch guys looking at them on a cold day.My waist measures in at 25 inches around, but my hips, they drive me crazy, I measured them at 48 inches around, and they are. “Then I’ll reach enlightenment in the winter.” Mother’s gaze shot to mine, and her face broke into a wide smile. “You’re pregnant?”I nodded. “Oh, that’s wonderful!” Mother’s joy was unfeigned and unfettered, “I’m so happy for you and Eric!” “It’s a boy.” “Well, you can’t know that yet.” Mother smiled crookedly at me, “Everyone always proclaims it’s a boy, and half are disappointed.” “But I know.” I said, resting my other hand on my belly, “And I have decided to name him Clartias, after his. "Let's talk about tonight. I have to admit that I had fun shopping with you in VS. We've shopped there before, but tonight was different and in some ways more enjoyable. It was like shopping with a sister or girlfriend. I guess because we were shopping for something we both could wear. Boy, that sounds weird."She chuckled."And I think you were enjoying it until the very end. Right?" Yes, it was a blast. I completely lost myself in there until the saleswoman's... Virginia's comment. I was like a. I would encourage you to submit comments stating which you believe it is though. This is a mutli-part story. Also like to dedicate it to a good friend who inspired me to start submitting stories (Morticia). Enjoy the story! ——————————————————————– Have you ever found yourself in a rut? Well that’s where I was. I had been so busy that my personal life had become non-existent. I had let my business consume all of my time and any of my spare time was taken up with my two kids. I’m a single.