” Lori said in a sultry voice as she slid her hand along the outline of his hard on through his pants. “Jerry why don’t you see for your self ho... good your doing” Jerry looked puzzled but soon realized what I meant when Lori took hold of his hands and turned her back to him. Then after placing his left hand on her left breast she guided his right down to her thigh just below the hem of her skirt. Jerry did the rest sliding up her nylon covered thigh pushing her skirt up until he reached her. ” And I had to hear about their lunch conversation, and find out if they had talked about getting together again.We talked about some boring stuff, and about sending Michelle out to New York for a weekend visit sometime soon, when our youngest daughter was no longer breastfeeding. The whole time, I was looking across the room looking at my wife, and her best friend, looking just beautiful, with outfits that accentuated their huge tits. My wife was wearing my favorite outfit, a tight, lowcut. After I had gotten comfortable walking around in my three inch heels and my enlarged chest Henry decided that we needed to go to the store for a few things. Having never been outside of the house dressed up I was worried that people would recognize me. He reassured me, having me stand in front of the mirror to see myself, and I have to say I would never have recognize me even if I tried. Henry pointed out that there was only one issue, pointing down to my slowly growing erection in my satin. She smiled, “Call it; an experiment” she whispered into my ear. Her lips pressed against my neck and she began to suck on it softly. Surprisingly it felt good. So I closed my eyes and let the pleasure consume me. I let my hands go to her chest and began fondling her breasts. It was the first set of full breasts I’d felt since I left Mary’s. She moaned. I felt her nipples harden through her blouse. “They’re very tender” she whispered. “The slightest brush feels good.” “You’re a horny one aren’t.