Even my younger sister has breasts twice this size.”I immediately put my fingers against her lips to stop her from talking, then looked into her eye...s.“Mindy,” I said, “don’t ever put yourself down. You are beautiful, and your breasts are perfect.”She still looked a little uncertain, but I could tell she was pleased with what I said.“You know, there is one experiment we can conduct to find out if your breasts are the perfect size or not,” I suggested.I think, despite herself, she laughed.“Oh,. My wife always laughs when I travel with the sales guys because she knows that they always drag me to a strip club. She doesn’t really mind that this goes on, I think she realizes that the worst that happens is that I spend some money and either cum in my pants at the club or take care of myself when I get back to my hotel. In fact I think she finds the stories I tell about the dances I got and how I relieved my inevitable frustrations back at the hotel a little titillating.It just so happens. I was getting bolder now. I asked about her husband and why she had no children. She made a sad face and told me it was her husband’s problem as he couldn’t produce a kid.I consoled her and suddenly, she came and hugged me. I felt her boobs crushing on my chest. Her body smelled fresh like she had just taken a bath. I didn’t know how to react. She too didn’t make a move.I slowly kept my hand on my neighbour’s wife’s wide gaand and gently pressed there. “Aaahh” a moan escaped her mouth.I knew. The unexpected wet searing contact with the sensitive, throbbing opening of her inflamed vagina brought a gasping moan from deep in Kathy's throat. She had never let anyone do this to her and, though it sent strange sensations of pleasure rippling out of control through her body, she was certain that she should make some attempt to stop this terrible, perverted act. She clenched her brown eyes tightly shut and tried desperately to screw her buttocks away from the hot flicking tongue jabbing.