(Not as big as mine but a good solid C) She was a bit shorter than me, but was wearing shiny heels.Mmmmm, nice tits, pouty lips and shiny heels. SCORE...The cold December air had her nipples hard underneath her shirt, and with her jacket open I could see them straining for release. I reached over underneath her coat to her right breast and squeezed her taut nipple through her shirt and bra. I didn't care who might be watching. I kinda like showing off in public. Damn; no one out there even looked. ’ I turned to my left as I emerged from the tree cover and saw her for the first time in six months. My heart caught as I realized that no picture could capture her. An organ slightly further south gave it’s own opinion of how I really felt about her looks. She had the classic ‘farmer’s daughter’ style going, cut off shorts and a shirt tied up to bare her navel. I had forgotten how she affected me… ‘I’ve been waiting, Will. Six fucking months I’ve been waiting. And even for this you’re late!’. ..THEM I thought what does she have planned now, I did ask but was told that it was nothing to do with me as I had had my treat for the weekend, Susan to her credit came back to me and we sat naked on the sofa close together getting slowly drunk.Her hands started to massage my dick back to life much to the amusement of Amanda who suggested she should save herself for “the BIG event” to which Susan replied that she had plenty to go around and with that she slid down the sofa and took my dick in. “Do you mind if I have one?” he asked as he pulled a cigar from his shirt pocket. After going through the light ritual, he blew smoke in the air. “You know all of the broads I go out with have fake boobs. It’s refreshing meeting someone like your wife who doesn’t feel like she needs big tits to make herself attractive.” I was starting to figure out why Tony was divorced.“Say do you mind if I get another beer?”“I’m sorry, let me get you one.”“No that’s ok. You just stay there.” He jumped up and.