Side by side, the two looked incredibly similar.Now it was time to sit back and enjoy. I grabbed them both and sauntered back till I saw them both.[Ba...k to the Hero of the story:]I didn't see her come back down. But I did see her approaching with what appeared to be two frozen drinks in her hand. I walked over to Donna to watch this unfold."Here you go. Sip it slowly because the guys made it pretty strong." She handed one glass to her and then handed the other to me."Here sweetie, they made you. ”She said as she started to unbutton her blouse. She undid all the buttons and left the blouse hanging from her shoulders.“Happy birthday.” She spoke pushing her chest forward.I sat there looking as usual.“You can touch them if you want.”“If I WANT? Are you joking?”“No. Go ahead.” She said chuckling.I reached out and touched her breasts. They felt wonderful. I had never touched breasts before and it was better than I ever thought it would be. I ran my hands over the globes, feeling her. "We're almost there and will only take another few minutes if that stupid green light would hold on - shit! - the stupid traffic lights in this damn city! So, anyway, I took the money from myself and watched him walk in MY building, saying hello to MY doorman as he took out the card key and slid it in as he got himself a quick ride in the express elevator to my penthouse apartment where my second girlfriend was waiting for me."With that hundred dollar bill in my hand, I must looked really. This was Lynette mother and She was a completely dirty filthy ol’ whore back in her day but even now a days she was still able to make the younger boys heads turn when she’d waltz by with her voluptuous size F breasts and nice wide buxom swaying hips. When her husband died she was left with millions and She was always very well kept with her hair always done up nice and fingernails well manicured, and was always properly dressed wearing black stalkings with garter belts and a corset under her.