10″ tall and my stats are 40-32-36. My husband ditched me about 25yrs ago. So I am all by myself & my son who is now 25yrs old and works in another ...city. He visits me twice a year at the most…I have maintained my figure very well with no extra flab anywhere on my body. I am used to all males staring at my breasts all the time. I am very frustrated sexually also since even when my husband was around I never got to enjoy sex the way I liked or had an orgasm. So I always used to masturbate myself. What the hell, I thought; feeling only a tiny stab of guilt when I looked at the gorgeous stranger and my body reacted. Quickly, I hoped up onto the hood and slid over next to her. "Were you downtown?" she asked."Nah, I was in Grand Prairie on a date, but..." You had to get back this way? Closer to Dallas for tomorrow?"With a nod, I asked, "How about you?" Date," the girl answered, then she looked around and added, "Didn't pan out though." No?" I asked curiously. When she mentioned she'd been. "1 C&C – Command and Communication.The Corporal lead the way, I looked at Jack and said, "Damn, we aren't even getting a chance to wind down. And what the hell are you doing lying about your back."Jack glared at me and answered, "Come on Banzai, you know if I told her the truth about my back, I'd be benched and you'd be working with a new spotter. And if this fucking Mustafa asshole is as good as I heard, now is sure as hell not the time to be breaking in a new spotter."I said, "Okay Jack, but. Looking at myself in the mirror I was stunned, I couldn’t believe how sexy I looked.The dress had a single shoulder strap on my left shoulder and was cut diagonally down to the right so that the material only just covered the nipple of my right breast. My erect nipples were clearly visible through the thin material, you could even see the outline of my areola through it. The dress flowed over my frame enhancing my waist and hips. The right side of the dress was cut almost to the top of my hip.