I opened the window as far as I dared and raised my binoculars and there as if by magic were boobs!!! Literally as I raised my binoculars there was a...lit window with a pair on full display and somehow the binoculars were focused to that exact distance. She was taking her pink t shirt over her head revealing a full but not massive pert looking pair. The shirt got stuck momentarily as it went over her elbows and o got to witness a brief but awesome bounce from side profile. Then she was gone. I must have missed a couple of quarts of pickable beans gazing at that sun kissed body. I tried to focus on my task, but just then Deb reached behind her back and undid the bra clasp of her bikini. It didn’t come free right away and she had to raise up and use both hands to unsnap it. I had my second glimpse of those perky, young C-cup titties. That was it for me. I had to go inside and cool off. I went inside, washed the beans, drained them and put them in the fridge. Tomorrow would never. Thankfully, we were just super giggly after and saw each other in a new light. Michael noticed something different also, but never mentioned it. Once we were back in Texas, Michael and I continued to sneak around Ali, little touches here and there, but we both became extremely busy. Michael with his law firm and me with preparing for college. I had gotten into the University of Texas and was ecstatic, along with Ali, who would be going to the same university. Eventually, the talk came and. Barbara continued to make breakfast. Minutes later Brad came back down, dove into his scrambled eggs and bacon and raced out the door while he still chewed his last bit of toast A quarter hour later her husband came down fully dressed, right on time. He sat and stared at the wall. His crumpled facial expression and red eyes told her he had a bad hangover. It was the worst one ever, from what she could tell. We have to talk. Yes Bradley? Her first thought was he knew about her and the boys. Oh.