My Mates Busty Wife Revisited

My Mates Busty Wife RevisitedGoing back to my previous blog about my mates wife, I went round to see them again yesterday.I called up and made arrangements to be there by half five and got there a few minutes earlier than I’d planned. When I knocked on the door, my mates wife answered and explained that he was out with their k**s and would be back soon, but it was fine for me to come on in and wait. She had on a very low cut, tight t-shirt, despite the chill in the air. It was so tight, I could see the lacy pattern of her bra through the material and her hard nipples poking through as she must have been pretty cold being dressed like that.We chatted for a little Escort while, asking the usual questions, giving the usual answers, all the while she was going about doing what she needed to do, but with a suspiciously high amount of bending down and giving me plenty to look at, even seeming to wriggle about a bit as she did so, so that her magnificent tits swayed. I just couldn’t keep my eyes off of them, the soft curve where they were supported by her bra, they way they seemed to hang as she bent down, I just wanted to grab a hold of them and squeeze them. I’m so sure she was egging me on each time she bent down.She asked if I wanted a coffee or anything, Escort Bayan which I accepted, so our conversation took us through to their kitchen, which is a small and cramped affair, meaning we were in close proximity to each other whilst we were in there, so I decided to try my luck by “accidentally” having a grope. The next time she had to squeeze by me, I happened to have my hands at just the right level and managed to get a tit right in each of my hands, so gave a gentle grab, not too subtle, but then again, not too firm, enough to feel how firm her boobs were, how her stiff nipples felt against my palms, “Oops, sorry.” I said, not Bayan Escort really meaning it. She just gave me a coy smile and lent further into me and said, “Not a problem, how do they feel?”That kind of took my breath away, finally realising that she had been doing all of what she’d been doing on purpose, just to lead to a point like this.As I gained my composure, I replied, “Lovely.”To which she replied, “Go ahead, give them another squeeze, if you like, as you seem to like them so much.”Well, what’s a man to do with such an offer, I heartily grabbed her massive tits in my hands, groping and fondling them, rolling her nipples under my thumb through her t-shirt and bra, but just as I was about to finally get my mouth onto them, we heard the front door opening and my mate calling out that he was home with the k**s.Bugger!If only he’d been delayed another few minutes, but oh well, there’s always next time…