For some reason, I noticed a white ribbon tied around her hair bun. Around then she looked back at me. I couldn’t completely decipher her expression..., but there seemed to be a look of anticipation in her face.Then I got some unmistakable evidence. Her cunt was exposed and visible to me. She wasn’t one of those women who shaved and she was quite hairy down there.What I noticed was that her pussy was wet and glistening with fluid. More creamy stuff was coming out. Her vulva was gaping open and it. When she walked in I got a full view of the small tight red bikini she was wearing (Obviously this didn’t help my situation). I sat down on the bed and she slowly approached me and got on her knees.“Wow Mikey...I had NO idea. I mean like I had no idea you were having such trouble with Josh’s trunks.” Her words stumbled out of her as she moved her knees closer the bed.We had now both abandoned any attempt of playing those self control games. My eyes were hooked on her ample mounds of heaving. What began as curious touching developed in “tension release”, as they dub it. Dinner was mac ‘n cheese, no one talked, but the emotions were wild. Kyle couldn’t stop staring at his own mommy, falling deeper and deeper in love with her soft features. Lils was obviously angry, she cared for her little brother and didn’t trust the woman who wanted to share her load. Sara was in a good mood, she was glad to be back with her kids and was thinking of ways to gain their complete trust. Although she. I suggested he take most of the extra tissue as well. He insisted on doing a cover up. That was just a matter of trimming and using very fine stitches to hide the scars. The clinic was within two blocks of a decent motel. So I checked into it while I waited for the Post Operative three day checkup.It took almost a week to go from a d+ cup to a non existent cup. I was as flat as a preteen, which was just fine with me. I really didn't want a man near me or a woman either at that moment. I finally.