My mom has a huge pair of tits which are visible in every type of clothing. She did not mind it all when people used to stare at her big boobs directl...y on the streets or elsewhere. On a random Sunday afternoon, my mom started experiencing some chest pains similar to heart pain. She was worried and asked me to accompany her to the doctor’s office. Soon we reached the doctor’s office and we were waiting in the lobby for our turn.After waiting for 5-10 minutes, a young boy maybe in his early 20s. “Oh, sorry,” said the husband noticing that I was now awake. “I guess we got a little carried away!”I noted that, although he had apologized, he had made no move to withdraw his hand and was still looking at me as if seeking approval. My eyes flipped between the couple. They were both smiling at me and showed no sign of embarrassment. Another quick decision had to be made. I knew that whatever I said next would determine how the next few hours would develop.“Hey, don’t mind me! I love a free. I had to piss, so I asked where the bathroom was. She pointed down the hall, and I went to go empty my bladder. I did such, and as I turned around, I stepped on something that caused me to fall and hurt my ankle. Lacey heard me fall, and came into the bathroom. She was embarrassed when she noticed what I stepped on. It was an 8 inch dildo. "C'mon, that's okay," I told her, "Besides, you ladies get all of the toys, us guys, it's just our hands." She laughed."It's been three years," she said,. When that wasn’t enough, I would use a combination of both which usually resulted in nice, big orgasms. I have absolutely gone too far when I am masturbating in this fashion three to four times a day and the orgasms are so large I scream my own name. That is usually when Patty screams at me that she has had enough and wants the real thing!The problem with the real thing is when you are trying to get that long awaited relief from a hook up, it is not sufficient either. Let’s face it, hook ups.