That might explain it,though he certainly didn't look familiar."No," the old man chuckled weakly, "we've never met before." Then heturned more seriou..., his eyes settling on Evalynn and making herinstinctively want to take a step back. "You are here because there issomething you want," he told her quietly. "Something that only I canprovide."In spite of herself, Evalynn moved closer to the old man at the counter,still confused as to what she was doing there. And of course, what theshop was. I swam freestyle slowly across the divide , hoping, but not entirely confident of what was happening."Relax " she whispered. Standing a yard apart she moved forward closing the gap her flat chested breasts with stiff long nipples grazed my chest. I held my breath. Her hand wrapped around the girth stroking my now ginormous hard on. "I'm a sure thing" her leg came up and wrapped around my hip as she rubbed the head of my cock against her experienced slit. Moving her pelvis, grinding against me,. Anyway, on with the story.Remington and I had been married a little over 5 years. We had known each other about 7 years and I met him working as his investment counselor. He was 33 at the time and I was 30. His fortune was so large I spent most of my time on his investments so I was assigned to work exclusively for him.That's when we began to get closer. Our relationship grew and we eventually married. I insisted on the pre nuptial agreement since I knew better than he what he was worth and I. Swan told him that he told Hilda to get him a special bra to formthe new breasts. The two days in the hospital went too fast. Lacey came to pickhim up and brought the new bra for him, telling him there were twomore at home just like it. She told him it was triple stitchedwhich didn't mean anything to him. When she put it on him heyelped that it hurt. Lacey told him that was because his breastswere tender, then she said it could be the needle point embroideryin the bra cups. She squeezed.