The slow burn of her personal liquor slid down the back of my throat as my hands slowly traveled up her hot body. I felt Clarasey tighten her curvy mu...cles while my hands massaged over them en route to the straps of her nightie over her shoulders. Her body was ready to make love and I had all intentions of showing her how much I was sorry and how much I still loved her. I stopped at her formidable mounds and massaged. Even through sheer fabric, Clarasey's breasts were firm and supple. Her. Jon was hoping that with us being few years older than than the girls, they would feel comfortable, and more relaxed with "party mode" than with all under 30's there. Hayden and I are off Fridays as we are working 4 days-10 hour weeks right now so we stayed up late on Thursday and slept in Friday so we would be rested for the big weekend!When we got there about 5;20 and found that Terri and Betsy were already there! I guess they had plans for a "good nite" as well they were already a bit tipsy. “It felt amazing.”I was facing her on the couch, now, so I reached over and pulled her night shirt over her head, saying “Now I want to do something for you.”I took one of her big, beautiful tits in each hand and began gently massaging them, then leaned over and sucked a nipple into my mouth, using my tongue to play with it. I pulled her nipple out of my mouth with a “plop”, and took the other one into my mouth to do the same thing. I went back and forth between each nipple for a few minutes,. It was around that time my memory leaves me and I don’t recall what happen as we went into our second hour of the meeting.Marge must have moved her chair closer to me and she leaned over and whispered into my ear.“Steve is in love with Betty. He can’t keep his eyes off her large boobs.”I vaguely recall looking across the table. Betty is the Tavern manager. She’s tall and her breasts have to be at least 45ddd. I swear she wears structurally engineered bras. I lean over to Marge and whisper into.