The 10.000 square metre area was finding its eastern border in the Garver Street, in its west the Garver Building raised its 52 floors into the opaque...sky. Though not even half as high as the Yamamoto Tower, the rival's central with its concave elements was an impressive piece of architecture.Oblique glass walls rushed into each other in angles unknown to mathematics. The sun flared in the mercury-like surfaces while the ethereal aluminium framework answered the young morning with a much more. It was huge, very smooth, very warm and wet because of breast feeding. I put my left hand also to hold it but even with both my hands, I could not contain her right breast. I started squeezing her boob. I started slowly and then I got really excited and started squeezing her real hard. She started moaning. I was digging into her boob now. She said press as hard as you like but no marks, please after about 2 minutes of pressing and squeezing her.I dived on her boob. It had gone red because of my. I rushed to my bed room where I left her sleeping. I opened the door and saw her sitting on the bed wearing one of my nighties. Her hair was wet and she looked so hot with her nipples poking out of the thin material. She had long sexy legs and was a good head shorter than I was. I could also see she wore no panties and was fully shaved. I was still wearing my thigh high boots and bustier.?Well darling, I see you’re among the living.? With out a word from her she hopped off the bed and ran to me. “I don’t think they’re my size,” he laughed uncertainly.“They’re not for you to wear, silly,” her face filled the screen. “They’re to sniff!”Brad felt a lump in his throat, picturing his wife spending the time to wear and preserve them, then wrap and send them to him.“Thank you, my love, what a thoughtful gift!” he gushed.With her encouragement, he opened the plastic, the recognizable fragrance making him hard.“We have time for a quickie,” she suggested, standing and lowering her panties to her.