”Looking back, I think she was right. I do think I loved her. But I never said it, never got the chance as she took the bulls by the horns and moved... herself into a sitting position and reached for my hand.“This,” she said as she moved my hand onto her right breast, “is what you want. Now take it.” It was at that point that I noticed the change in Erin. She had gone from trying to nudge me toward what I wanted, to demanding it. I hesitantly squeezed her breast. It was wonderful. Soft, yet firm.. I hear a new ballad start on the radio as the man in the front seat changes the station and I hear him say, “Oh my God. Look in the rearview, Tim.” I hear a man chuckle and say, “I want some of that.”You push me down face up on the long back seat, kneading both breasts now and breathing as heavily as I am and moaning as you say that you want me, please, baby. Then you kiss me again, still kneading my breasts and pinching my nipples until they hurt as your tongue is in my throat again. I. She explained the bandwidth and the cupmeasurements. She announced with a big smile that I was a 36B maybe a Ccup bra size. I asked her why she was smiling. Your sister is the samesize, how ironic, she said.I didn't think that was funny. Here I am the same bust size as my sister.That was sick, I am man, I thought.Sit tight she said, I think your sister has a couple of her bras upstairsshe leaves here. "Mom, I could NOT wear her bras," I said. Mom looked atme saying "of course you can, she will. Stunned I rolled over and lay beside her. Mandy scooped some cum leaking from her vagina, and rubbed it between finger and thumb.“No wonder your ex-wife fell pregnant in the first month,” she smiled. "We should go and eat, pass me my knickers, they are in my bag,” she said.A romantic table for two, in the Italian restaurant close to the hotel; there was no disguising that just fucked looked on our faces. Whether Mandy’s wedding ring made them think we were in item, or betrayed our adultery, I.